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TALES  AND  LEGENDS 

OF   NATIONAL    ORIGIN 

OR    WIDELY  CURRENT  IN  ENGLAND 

FROM  EARLY   TIMES- 


WITH    CRITICAL    INTRODUCTIONS    BY 


W.^^'CAREW    HAZLITT 


SWAN    SONNENSCHEIN    &    CO 

New  York  :  MACMILLAN   &   CO 
1892 


Butler  &  Tanner, 

The  Selwood  Printing  Works, 

Fkome,  and  London. 


CONTENTS. 


SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 


The  Knight  and  His  Wife.     (Fifteenth  Century) 
The  Child  of  Bristol.     {Fourteenth  Century) 
The  Friar  and  the  Boy.     {le^th-ibth  Century) 
The  Smith  and  His  Dame.     {Sixteenth  Century) 
ViRGILIUS 

Robert  the  Devil  .... 

Friar  Bacon 

Faust  or  Faustus  .... 
Friar  Rush  ..... 
Fortunatus     


3 
6 

17 

26 

34 
56 
74 
97 
134 
156 


FEUDAL   AND   FOREST   LEGENDS. 


Hereward  the  Saxon    .... 

•     177 

FULKE    FiTZWARIN 

196 

The  King  and  the  Hermit  . 

•     223 

The  Nut-brown  Maid     ...         1 

■     23s 

Robin  Hood 

.     242 

Adam  Bel         

•     324 

IV 


CONTENTS. 


ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Chevy  Chace.     {End  of  Fourteenth  Century^    . 

The  Battle  OF  Otterburn.    {End  of  Fourteenth  Century) 

Cauline.     An  Irish  Story.     {Fourteenth  Century) 

The  King  and  the  T.^nner  .... 

The  Squire  of  Low  Degree.     {Fifteenth  Century) 

The  Heir  of  Linne       .... 

RoswAL  AND  Lilian         .... 

The  Blind  Beggar  of  Bethnal  Green 

Whittington  (i 350-1424) 

The  Pinner  of  Wakefield    . 

Thomas  Hickathrift      .... 

The  King  and  the  Northern  Man 


PAGIi 

347 

353 
361 

367 
379 
38s 
395 
404 

417 
43° 
439 


DESCRIPTIVE  AND    HUMOROUS   LEGENDS. 

John  Adroyns 449 

The  Miller  and  the  Tailor 454 

The  Maltman  of  Colebrook 459 

The  Miller  of  Abingdon.     {Fifteenth  Century)      .         .  464 

The  Friar  who  Told  the  Three  Children's  Fortunes  472 

The  Serjeant  turned  Friar 475 

The  Monk  of  Leicester  who  was   four   times  Slain 

AND  ONCE  Hanged.     {Sixteenth  Century)  .         .         .  480 


INTRODUCTION. 


An  assemblage  of  fictitious  narratives,  presenting 
romantic  adventures,  supernatural  episodes,  and 
dark,  if  not  even  immoral,  scenes,  might  seem  to 
recommend  itself  only  to  an  illiterate  age  or  to  a 
time  of  life  when  the  opportunity  for  study  and 
investigation  has  not  yet  been  given.  But  nothing 
can  well  be  more  certain  than  the  fact  that  tales 
of  a  fabulous  cast  have  at  all  periods  possessed  an 
irresistible  fascination  alike  for  old  and  young,  and 
that  the  knowledge  of  their  unreality  does  not  sen- 
sibly or  generally  impair  our  affection  for  these 
compositions.  All  the  wondrous  myths  which  have 
come  to  us  from  the  East,  and  all  the  creations 
of  Western  fancy  and  belief  constitute  for  ourselves 
the  same  inexhaustible  treasury  of  reading  and 
meditation  which  they  have  been  to  our  foregoers 
in  this  land  from  a  period  almost  immemorial  ;  and 
as  society  grows  more  and  more  artificial  and 
prosaic  In  its  day  by  day  routine,  with  a  more 
powerful  admixture  of  archseological  feeling,  we  may 
perhaps  expect  to  see  a  more  widely  diffused  sym- 
pathy with  stories  and  traditions  which  owe  much 
of  their  charm  to  their  strong  contrast  with  existing 
conditions  and  possibilities. 


VI  INTRODUCTION. 

The  new  interest  and  rank  lent  to  the  Legend 
in  ballad  or  other  shape  by  its  recognition  as  an 
agent  in  elucidating  or  confirming  many  obscure 
features  in  the  national  life  of  the  past  in  no  wise 
displace  it  from  its  ancient  home  in  all  our  hearts 
as  a  picture  and  reflex  of  bygone  ages  and  people. 
It  may  for  a  season  discharge  a  twofold  function  ; 
but  probably  the  day  will  arrive  when  the  vast 
majority  of  readers  will  prefer  to  view  this  species 
of  production  from  the  philosophical  side.  The 
study  of  such  romantic  epics  as  Robin  Hood,  Doctor 
Faiistus,  Fi'iar  Bacon,  Friar  Rush,  and  Virgiliiis 
should  not  prove  less  attractive  to  an  educated 
Intelligence  because  evidence  of  a  trustworthy 
character  Is  adduced  that  there  is  in  these  and 
In  other  analogous  stories  something  beyond  the 
superficial  meaning  conveyed  by  the  text.  The 
exploits  and  sentiments  handed  down  to  us  in  these 
fictions  ought,  on  the  contrary,  to  acquire  in  our 
eyes  an  augmented  charm  and  worth,  when  we 
discover  so  much  mineral  riches  beneath  the  sur- 
face, and  are  enabled  to  add  them  to  the  material 
for  tracing  the  development  of  our  country  and  our 
race. 

The  compositions  which  form  the  volume  before 
us  were  the  product  of  times  and  conditions  so 
Immeasurably  different  from  those  with  which  we 
have  grown  up,  that  It  demands  a  very  considerable 
effort  to  realize  the  circumstances  contributory  to 
their  existence  and  popularity,  and  It  Is  necessary 
to  follow  the  clew  backward  till  we  do  our  best  to 
succeed  in  making  ourselves  part  of  the  age  which 
favoured  and  witnessed  the  rise  of  narratives  par- 


INTRODUCTION.  VU 

taking  of  the  common  nature  of  all  folk-lore  in 
their  unequal  admixture  of  fable  and  fact  and  In 
their  servility  to  local  or  contemporary  costume. 

The  bulk  of  our  popular  literature  owes  its 
derivation  to  four  leading  sources :  the  political 
vicissitudes  formerly  so  frequent,  the  Forest  Laws, 
maritime  and  commercial  adventure,  and  supersti- 
tion. The  interesting  epic  of  Robin  Hood  may 
be  considered  as  falling  under  the  first  and  second 
of  these  categories  or  divisions,  since  at  the  period 
of  life  which  the  outlaw  and  his  friends  had 
apparently  attained  when  they  embraced  a  career 
fraught  with  so  much  hardship  and  peril  nothing 
less  than  necessity  could  have  induced  them  to 
forsake  their  homes  and  renounce  the  protection 
of  the  laws.  To  the  same  group  belong  the  King 
and  the  Hermit,  the  King  and  the  Tanner,  the 
Pinner  of  Wakefield,  and  Adam  Bel,  of  all  of 
which  the  scene  is  laid  amid  the  dense  woodlands 
and  in  the  townships  bordering  on  them.  Chevy 
Chace,  the  Battle  of  Otterburn,  and  perchance  the 
Nut-brown  Maid,  may  be  almost  classed  with  this 
highly  interesting  family  of  legends. 

The  stories  of  Whittington,  the  Blind  Beggar 
of  Bethnal  Gt'een,  Tom  a  Lincoln,  and  Thomas 
of  Reading  offer  examples  of  romantic  inventions 
originating  In  the  early  mercantile  enterprise  of  our 
country  and  Its  relations  with  others  ;  and  Into  this 
section  we  should  probably  not  err  in  admitting  the 
Squire  of  Low  Degree. 

A  very  conspicuous  feature  in  the  present  volume 
is  the  remarkable  series  of  Tales  of  Magic  and 
Enchantment,  which,  like  the  others,  we  have  for 


Vin  INTRODUCTION. 

readier  study  and  comparison  arranged  in  consecu- 
tive order.  No  one  who  possesses  a  fair  amount 
either  of  sensibility  or  cultivated  taste  can  peruse 
without  being  strongly  impressed  with  the  contents 
such  relics  as  Virgilhis,  Robert  the  Devil,  Fiaar 
Bacon,  Friar  Rtisk,  Doctor  Faustus,  the  Friar  and 
the  Boy,  and  the  Child  of  Bristol,  of  which  nearly 
all  are  obviously  products  of  a  foreign  soil,  but 
which  have  grown  by  length  of  use  as  familiar  to 
us  as  our  own  indigenous  creations. 

The  endeavour  to  render  these  pages  a  represen- 
tative selection  necessitated  the  choice  of  a  few  of 
those  traditions  of  a  domestic  tenor  which  are  plen- 
tiful enough  in  our  ballad  lore,  but  are  generally  too 
brief  or  fragmentary  to  yield  material  for  a  narrative 
even  of  the  most  sketchy  character.  We  hope  that 
we  have  been  successful  in  gathering  a  few  satisfac- 
tory illustrations  however  of  this  attractive  kind 
of  fiction,  and  need  do  little  more  than  refer  to  the 
portion  of  the  book  in  which  they  are  all  brought 
together.  There  is  in  some,  beyond  the  mere 
humour  or  fun,  considerable  power  of  structure  and 
cleverness  of  plot  ;  and  the  Monk  of  Leicester — of 
which  Marlowe  borrowed  one  of  the  incidents  in 
his  few  of  Malta, — the  Miller  and  the  Tailor,  and 
the  Mailman  of  Colebrook  may  be  recommended  as 
masterpieces  in  their  way. 

Our  inborn  proneness  to  a  love  of  the  marvel- 
lous and  unarguable,  which  has  originated  in  our 
imperfect  acquaintance  with  the  laws  of  nature  and 
our  own  being,  does  not  appear  to  suffer  diminution 
as  education  and  culture  advance  ;  for  it  is  found 
to  co-exist  with  the  highest  intellectual  development 


INTRODUCTION.  IX 

and  the  most  refined  critical  temper.  To  the 
generaHty  of  readers  and  thinkers  our  romantic 
and  legendary  lore  is,  and  will  probably  long  re- 
main, a  mere  repertory  of  names  and  abstractions  ; 
and  we  have  not  to  go  back  many  years  to  meet 
with  an  epoch  when  our  most  learned  countrymen 
discerned  in  the  popular  literature  of  England 
little  beyond  a  source  of  entertainment,  with  the 
slenderest  basis  or  nucleus  of  history  and  truth. 
The  tales  of  silvan  or  domestic  life,  of  stirring 
adventure,  and  of  mystical  enchantment,  of  which 
there  are  such  abundant  printed  and  manuscript 
remains,  were  regarded  by  Bishop  Percy  and  his 
immediate  contemporaries  and  followers  as  poetical 
amplifications  of  the  chronicles,  and  even  as  col- 
lateral vouchers  for  the  statements  found  in  their 
pages.  But  it  is  not  too  much  to  assert  that,  to  the 
world  at  large,  a  ballad  or  other  like  relic  was  what 
a  primrose  was  to  Wordsworth's  Pclcr  Bell : 

"  A  primrose  on  a  river's  brim 
A  yellow  primrose  was  to  him. 
And  it  was  nothing  more." 

There  was  no  suspicion  of  an  inner  sense  or  an 
occult  moral.  There  was  no  surmise  that  beneath 
the  rugged  surface  of  a  few  homely  stanzas  lay 
(hitherto  ungotten)  some  precious  hint  or  germ, 
illustrating  the  thought  of  the  primitive  era  with 
which  they  had  kindred  and  touch. 

The  average  Englishman  or  Englishwoman  who 
takes  up  a  volume  of  popular  tales,  whether  in 
prose  or  verse,  is  still  apt  to  lay  it  down  again  with 
an  ingenuous  homage  to  the  quaintness  of  the  con- 


X  INTRODUCTION. 

tents  and  a  stricture  on  the  morality  or  the  speUing. 
The  presence  of  a  hidden  meaning  and  value  does 
not  occur  to  them.  If  they  have  arrived  at  the 
point  of  having  heard  of  such  things,  it  is  to  be 
entered  to  their  credit.  The  circulating  libraries 
are  not  often  asked  for  books  of  this  class,  and  of 
our  private  homes  how  few  possess  them  ! 

A  century  since,  the  ballad  and  the  nursery-rhyme 
enjoyed  a  wider  vogue  and  a  more  loyal  allegiance  ; 
but  except  in  the  most  sequestered  districts  the 
minstrel  and  old-wife  have  become  matter  of  the 
past.  On  the  other  hand,  a  strong  and  wholesome 
feeling  has  arisen  for  trying  to  build  up  out  of 
existing  material  something  better  than  the  old- 
fashioned  library  of  garlands  and  broad-sheets,  with 
their  bountiful  admixture  of  corrupt  and  even 
spurious  ingredients,  and  to  question  these  records 
in  a  different  spirit  and  from  a  higher  standpoint. 

The  admittance  of  Folk-lore  to  a  place  among 
the  sciences,  and  the  espousal  of  that  important 
movement  by  students  in  various  parts  of  the  world, 
have  gradually  led  to  a  very  fruitful  inquiry  into 
the  genesis  of  all  these  stories  and  their  international 
correlation.  The  result  which  has  been  thus  far 
attained,  although  it  is  unexpectedly  great,  is  yet 
very  incomplete  ;  but  mcire  than  sufficient  is  ascer- 
tained to  convince  reasonable  persons  that  our  ideas 
and  conclusions  on  these  subjects  will  have  to  be 
considerably  modified.  We  hardly  required  to  be 
told  that  Reynard  the  Fox  was  an  apologue,  and 
that  Whittington  and  his  Cat  should  not  be  quite 
literally  interpreted.  But  every  one  was  not  pre- 
pared to  learn   that   Doctor  Fanstns,    Robin  Hood, 


INTRODUCTION.  XI 

Jack  the  Giant-killer,  and  many  more,  stood  in  a 
similar  predicament,  and  that  much  which  we  took 
to  be  true  was  otherwise,  while  a  good  deal  which 
we  passed  unobserved  was  pregnant  with  religious, 
social,  and  political  significance.  Here,  as  almost 
everywhere  else,  it  now  appears  that  we  are  inside 
the  threshold  of  a  revolution  in  thought,  which  may 
prove  fatal,  if  it  has  not  already  clone  so,  to  a  host 
of  traditional  beliefs  and  associations. 

In  works  of  a  supernatural  complexion,  the  whole 
region  outside  fact  and  science  is  at  the  command 
of  the  inventor  or  romancist,  whose  resources  are 
barely  capable  of  exhaustion  ;  but  from  the  paucity 
of  fictions  of  a  high  order  of  excellence  in  this  de- 
partment we  easily  judge  that  its  wealth  of  material 
forms  a  condition  of  difficulty,  if  not  of  failure, 
although  dramatic  fitness  and  concord  are  not  incom- 
patible w'ith  the  wildest  extravagance.  It  is  in  so 
few  cases  that  the  unity  of  the  story  or  conception 
is  sustained  throughout ;  and  in  Virgilius,  Fatcstus, 
and  other  celebrated  legends,  there  is  a  disappoint- 
ing leaven  of  puerile  contradiction.  A  background 
or  thread  of  serious  incident  is  an  indispensable  foil 
to  the  miraculous,  and  at  the  same  time  is  bound  to 
be  unceasingly  in  conflict  with  it. 

In  the  narratives  which  we  have  selected  and 
printed  below,  we  have  purposely  refrained  from 
introducing  criticism  and  argument,  and  have  con- 
tented ourselves  with  presenting  a  series  of  read- 
able and  genuine  texts.  To  the  ordinary  reader 
archaeological  learning  and  detail  constitute  a  de- 
terrent feature  in  a  book.  But  at  the  same  time 
it  seemed  desirable  not  to  let  the  opportunity  pass 


XU  INTRODUCTION. 

of  offering  some  preamble  explanatory  of  the  prin- 
cipal stories,  especially  where  it  happened  that  there 
was  a  hidden  moral  or  a  philosophical  aspect 
material  to  a  complete  appreciation  of  the  subject. 
For  advanced  scholars  there  may  be  nothing  fresh 
in  all  that  is  put  forward  ;  but  to  many  it  will  be 
serviceable  to  find  in  our  introductions  certain  su.^^- 
gestions  and  statements  explanatory  of  some  of  the 
iictions  which  the  volume  includes. 

The  series  has  been  arranged  in  four  classified 
divisions  :  Supernatural  Relations  ;  Feudal  and 
Forest  Tales  ;  Romantic  Stories  ;  Descriptive  and 
Humorous  Stories. 

We  regret  our  inability  to  include  in  the  present 
collection  an  authentic  text  of  the  famous  story  of 
Heme  the  Hunter — made  so  familiar  to  English- 
folk  by  its  occurrence  in  the  Merry  Wives  of 
Windsor — not  so  much  on  account  of  its  originality 
or  novelty,  as  on  that  of  its  importance  as  the 
English  type  of  a  world-wide  legend  and  idea. 
The  Wild  Hunter  myth  is  spread  over  the  whole 
of  Europe,  especially  in  those  countries  which  con- 
tinued down  to  the  historical  era,  as  they  do  indeed 
still,  to  be  covered  by  immense  tracts  of  forest-land. 

The  origin  and  texture  of  the  Heme  story  may 
be  surmised,  however,  from  those  of'  the  kindred 
German  traditions  ;  and  we  perceive  in  the  case, 
for  example,  of  the  Hunter  of  Hackelnberg,  in 
Roscoe  and  Grimm,  that  the  belief,  if  it  did  not 
originate  in  persons  of  narrow  culture  and  children, 
was  at  least  chiefly  entertained  by  such,  and  con- 
sequently amounted  to  folk-lore  in  its  normal 
acceptation. 


INTRODUCTION.  XIU 

In  the  History  of  Fulke  Fitzwariii,  an  epic  of 
the  Plantagenet  times,  one  of  the  incidents  is  laid 
in  Windsor  Forest,  where  the  oudaw  and  his 
followers  are  said  to  have  been  on  familiar  ground. 
But  there  seems  to  be  no  further  clew  to  any  link 
between  the  Fitzwarren  cycle  and  Heme  ;  although 
we  may  remember  that  the  forest  was  at  that  time 
of  vast  dimensions,  and  lent  itself  more  readily  than 
now  to  weird  or  romantic  reports  of  former  fre- 
quenters of  the  scene. 

So  far  as  the  general  reader  is  concerned,  and 
indeed  such  as  feel  an  interest  in  Percy's  Reliques 
and  other  collections  of  the  same  character,  the 
probability  is  that  many  of  the  ancient  tales  -here 
found  present  themselves  for  the  first  time  in  an 
intelligible  form.  For  in  their  metrical  dress  the 
uncouth  orthography  and  the  redundant  doggerel 
are  apt  at  once  to  mystify  and  repel  ;  and  stories, 
which  might  as  well  have  been  allowed  to  remain 
in  MS.  or  in  black  letter,  when  the  spelling  and 
style  are  equally  archaic,  are  susceptible  by  faithful 
and  judicious  handling  of  yielding  to  the  lovers  of 
the  ballad  and  the  folk-tale  a  store  at  once  of 
entertainment  and  instruction. 

As  regards  the  tone  and  style  which  have  been 
adopted,  a  considerable  amount  of  care  has  been 
taken  to  strike  a  middle  course  between  modern 
diction  and  phraseology  and  a  vocabulary  too  archaic 
and  obscure.  To  observe  a  certain  genuine  quaint- 
ness  of  language  and  expression,  and  at  the  same 
time  to  avoid  antiquarianism,  proved  a  task  of 
some  difficulty,  as  the  process  necessarily  narrowed 
the  choice  of  terms  and  figures  of  speech. 


XIV  INTRODUCTION. 

It  is  to  be  regretted  indeed  that  for  so  many  of 
our  early  fictions  we  have  to  resort  to  poetical  texts, 
which  are  at  once  more  diffuse  and  less  exact  than 
those  in  prose,  the  requirements  of  rhyme  or  even 
metre  necessitating  the  modification  of  the  sense, 
on  the  one  hand,  and  the  employment  of  redundant 
pleonasms  on  the  other.  But  the  reduction  of 
stories  to  this  form  was  dictated  by  the  feeling  that 
it  rendered  them  more  attractive  to  popular  readers 
and  audiences. 

Correctness  and  grace  of  versification  are  rarely 
found  in  these  metrical  productions,  even  where  the 
writer  was  capable  of  developing  and  sustaining  a 
plot,  and  possessed  a  tolerable  power  of  description. 
The  ruggedness  of  the  lines,  the  infelicity  of  the 
phrases,  and  the  superfluous  expletives  contribute 
to  render  our  early  poetical  romances  very  tedious 
and  disagreeable  to  modern  taste  and  to  an  ear  which 
has  been  educated  and  refined  by  a  succession  of 
masters  of  style  and  melody  from  Waller  to  the 
present  day. 

The  practice  of  altering  the  original  forms  of 
compositions  to  suit  a  variety  or  change  of  fashion  is 
very  ancient.  The  Roman  de  la  Rose  was  digested 
into  prose.  Some  of  the  stories  of  the  Decameron 
were  versified.  Plays  were  turned  into  novels,  and 
novels  into  plays  ;  and  the  ballad  was  amplified 
into  a  prose  chapbook. 

In  estimating  the  descriptions  of  persons,  circum- 
stances, and  accessories  in  the  following  series,  the 
reader  will  do  well  to  bear  generally  in  mind  the 
discrepancy  between  the  costume  of  the  period 
concerned   and   our   own,    no    less    than    the    vein 


INTRODUCTION.  XV 

of  hyperbole  which  usually  pervades  romantic  nar- 
ratives, and  the  tendency  to  exaggerate  in  dealing 
with  heroic  topics.  This  warning  is  all  the  more 
requisite,  inasmuch  as  even  the  Little  Gest  repre- 
sents in  language  and  feeling  a  fifteenth-century 
modernization  and  conception  of  a  fourteenth- 
century  epos.  The  distance  between  passed  ages 
and  our  own,  and  the  development  of  science  and 
art  in  the  interval,  have  contributed  to  qualify  the 
accounts  which  we  get,  not  only  in  these  fictions, 
but  in  the  ancient  chronicles,  of  architecture,  furni- 
ture, dress,  ceremonial,  pomp,  martial  or  knightly 
prowess,  and  the  poetry  of  the  early  English  life. 
It  is  as  with  the  relative  valuation  of  the  currency 
— we  have  to  allow  for  the  difference  of  standard. 

Again,  in  such  stories  as  have  been  taken  from 
ballads,  we  ought  to  see  that  we  invariably  get  in 
this  form  of  composition  selected  scenes  only,  as  in 
an  ordinary  play.  A  ballad  or  a  romance  is  not  an 
e.xhaustive  biography,  or  even  a  biographical  outline  ; 
it  merely  seizes  salient  points  and  characteristics, 
and  presents  them  in  a  more  or  less  consecutive 
order,  and  with  more  or  less  fidelity  to  life. 

The  treatment  to  which  we  have  had  recourse 
is  recommendable  by  its  preservation  of  the  temper 
and  mind  of  the  old  texts  ;  but  it  is  feasible  only 
where,  as,  it  is  to  be  hoped,  in  the  specimens  selected, 
there  is  a  fairly  pronounced  vein  of  intrinsic  interest 
and  permanent  worth.  The  divestment  of  inferior 
compositions  of  their  antique  cerements  in  spelling 
and  type  is  a  descent  to  sheer  nakedness. 


SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 


THE    KNIGHT   AND    HIS   WIFE. 

(^Fifteenth  Century.) 

\This  is  a  short  fable  of  engaging  beauty  and  in- 
terest, and  illustrates  the  old  and  steadfast  belief  in 
the  ascendency  of  Christianity  over  the  principle  of 
evil  by  virtue  of  faith  and  prayer ;  but,  although 
the  feeling  and  spii'it  are  congenial,  here  we  have 
a  special  example  of  mariolatry,  with  the  miracu- 
lous transfiguration  of  Our  Lady  for  a  beneficent 
purpose.'] 

There  was  in  a  certain  country  a  knight,  who  was 
ait  one  time  very  rich,  and  every  year  he  held  a 
great  feast  in  honour  of  Our  Blessed  Lady.  But  he 
spent  so  largely,  that  he  by  degrees  became  poor. 
A  good  woman  he  had  to  his  wife,  who  held  the 
Virgin  as  dear  as  he  did  ;  and  sorely  the  fiend 
grudged  therefore. 

The  season  came  round  for  the  yearly  jubilee  to 
Our  Lady,  and  the  poor  knight  had  not  wherewithal 
to  discharge  the  cost  of  the  same  ;  and  he  was 
abashed,  that  he  betook  himself  to  the  forest,  to 
dwell  there  in  solitude  till  the  feast-day  was  passed 
and  gone. 

The  Devil  saw  the  poor  knight's  case,  and  of  his 
wife  was  he  secretly  enamoured ;  but  nought  might 
his  unholy  passion  prevail  through  that  lady's 
virtuous  living  and  the  love  which  Our  Lady  bare 
unto  her. 


4  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

One  day,  while  the  knight  her  lord  was  still  in 
the  green  forest,  came  the  fiend  to  his  side  in 
human  guise,  and  asked  him  why  he  walked  there, 
and  why  he  wore  so  dejected  a  mien. 

Then  the  poor  knight  related  to  the  stranger  his 
story.  "I  was  once,"  quoth  he,  "  a  rich  man;  but 
now  all  is  lost.  I  was  wont  to  celebrate  every  year 
the  feast  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  and  at  present  I 
lack  money — yea,  for  my  very  livelihood." 

The  stranjrer  answeringf  him  said  :  "If  thou  wilt 
grant  me  my  will,  I  will  give  thee  greater  riches 
than  ever  thou  haddest  before.  Go  to  the  place 
that  I  shall  bid  thee,  and  thou  wilt  find  gold  in 
store.  Then  come  back  hither,  and  speak  with  me 
again,  and  bring  thy  wife  with  thee  along." 

The  poor  knight  wist  not  that  he  was  a  fiend 
that  spake  thus  unto  him,  and  he  promised  to  do  as 
he  bad  him.  So  home  he  went,  and  found  there 
forthwith  money  enough,  as  the  stranger  had  fore- 
told. Right  fain  was  he  hereof,  and  Our  Lady's 
feast  was  held  with  greater  spending  of  gold  and 
silver  than  had  ever  been  remembered. 

The  time  passed  away,  and  the  day  arrived  when 
he  was  to  meet  the  stranger  once  more,  and  to 
bring  his  wife  with  him.  That  gentle  lady  durst 
not  do  other  than  his  bidding,  and  she  made  herself 
ready  accordingly,  and  they  mounted  their  palfreys 
and  rode  forth  toward  the  forest.  On  the  way,  by 
the  roadside,  stood  a  chapel  of  Our  Blessed  Lady, 
and  the  knight's  wife  said  unto  her  lord,  "  Let  us 
enter  this  chapel,  and  pray  to  God  to  keep  us  in 
His  fear."  But  the  knight  was  full  of  glee  and 
jollity,  and  recked   nought  of  prayer,   and   to   his 


THE    KNIGHT   AND    HIS    WIFE.  5 

lady  quoth  he  :  "  Thou  may  est  get  down,  if  thou 
Hstest,  and  pray  ;  but  for  me  I  will  proceed  on  my 
journey.  Do  not  tarry  long,  however,  or  I  shall 
wax  wrath." 

The  lady  promised  not  to  overstay,  and  into  the 
chapel  she  hied,  and  placed  herself  nigh  an  image 
of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  where  she  reclined,  and  a 
drowsiness  overtook  her,  so  that  she  fell  asleep. 

Now  Our  Blessed  Lady,  to  requite  that  good 
wife  of  the  poor  knight  for  all  her  love  to  her,  trans- 
formed herself  into  her  likeness,  and  riding  on  the 
palfrey  rejoined  the  knight,  who  wist  not  that  it 
was  Our  Lady  that  rode  beside  him.  But  when 
they  came  where  it  had  been  appointed  that  they 
should  meet  the  stranger,  he  stood  there  ;  but  be- 
cause he  was  in  truth  a  fiend,  he  knew  her  to  be,  not 
the  knight's  wife,  but  the  Holy  Virgin  ;  and  he  cried 
to  the  knight  :  "  Traitor,  I  bad  thee  bring  thy  wife 
with  thee,  and  in  her  room  thou  hast  brought 
Christ's  Mother !  Hanged  shouldest  thou  be  by 
the  neck  for  thy  falsehood  !  " 

These  words  made  the  knight  wax  fearful  ;  and 
he  descended  from  his  horse,  and  sank  on  his  knees 
before  Our  Lady,  shedding  tears  and  imploring 
forgiveness. 

Our  Lady  said  unto  him  :  "  Knight,  thou  hast 
erred.  Thou  hast  delivered  thyself  to  the  fiend. 
Return  him  his  gift.  Bestir  thyself  henceforth  in 
the  service  of  God,  and  He  will  reinstate  thee  in  thy 
o-oods."     She  uttered  these  words  and  vanished. 

The  knight  leapt  on  his  palfrey,  and  rode  to  the 
chapel,  where  his  wife  yet  slept  by  the  altar. 


THE    CHILD   OF    BRISTOL. 

(^Fourteenth   Century.) 

\There  aj'e  perhaps  few  more  favottrable  and 
more  striking  specimens  of  early  popular  mythology 
than  the  little  production  which  we  now  introduce. 
It  is  the  story  of  a  rich  and  covetous  father  who  is 
redeemed  from  eternal  punishment  by  the  practical 
piety  and  charity,  as  distinguished  from  the  mere 
adjuration  or  prayers,  of  an  affectionate  son ;  and 
the  writer  of  the  narrative  has  brought  to  his  task 
no  mean  literary  skill  and  7io  ordinary  insight  into 
human  nature.  The  father  who  is  thus  emanci- 
pated from  hell  by  his  offspring  was  a  rich  franklin 
or  yeoman,  who  by  his  avarice  had  unconsciously 
brought  about  a  catastrophe  which  put  to  the  test  the 
loyalty  and  love  of  his  young  heir.  The  good  deeds 
of  the  Child  gradually  release  his  parent  from 
bondage  and  pain,  and  he  reduces  himself  to  poverty 
in  order  to  restore  to  its  oioners  property  ivhich  the 
dead  man  had  misappropriated.  The  father  ulti- 
mately presents  himself  in  the  likeness  of  a  naked 
child;  or,  in  other  words,  is  brought  back  by  prayer 
and  almsdeeds  to  his  original  beauty  and  innocence. 

The  teryn  attorney,  which  more  than  once  occurs 
here,  must  be  understood  in  the  sense  of  an  attorney 
"  in  fact"  or  agent,  exercising  what  is  commonly 
known  as  a  power  of  attorney ;  and  the  employment 
of  the  word  is  probably  a  very  early  one. 


THE   CHILD   OF    BRISTOL.  7 

The  tale  breathes  an  air  of  unquestioning  and 
unshaken  faith  germane  to  the  priest-ridden  and 
benighted  century  which  prodticed  it.  In  the  intro- 
duction to  the  two  existing  versions  of  it  in  Hazliti s 
''Popular  Poetry"  1864-66,  the  editor  has  adduced 
the  principal  analogties  and  imitations  of  it  in  various 
collections  and poenis.'\ 

He  who  made  both  heaven  and  hell  in  seven  days 
bless  us  all  that  are  here  assembled  together,  old 
and  young,  great  and  small,  if  so  they  lend  good  ear 
to  my  tale !  The  best  tale  that  ever  vi^as  told  is 
worth  little  enough,  unless  some  listen  thereto.  So, 
I  pray  you,  as  many  as  are  now  present,  to  desist 
from  your  talking,  and  to  hear  what  I  am  about 
to  say. 

There  dwelled  in  England  in  old  days,  in  the  fair 
city  of  Bristol,  a  very  rich  lawyer,  who  had  gotten 
into  his  hands  great  possessions,  and  was  a  lord  of 
many  townships,  castles,  and  forests,  and  of  much 
cattle  ;  and  he  used  his  craft  in  law  to  beguile  the 
poor  man,  for  he  had  not  the  fear  of  God  before 
his  eyes. 

This  rich  man,  who  was  both  a  merchant  and  an 
usurer,  had  one  only  son,  a  comely  child,  of  rare 
promise,  and  by  him  he  set  all  his  store.  For  his 
sake  he  heaped  up  riches,  and  oppressed  his  neigh- 
bours far  and  wide  ;  for  he  looked  to  make  him, 
whenso  he  himself  should  die,  even  richer  than  he 
was,  and  more  powerful  and  great  than  any  in  all 
that  country. 

It  happened,  when  this  youth  was  twelve  years 
old,   that    his    father   sent    him  to   school   to  learn 


b  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

clergy  ;  and  the  Child  grew  wise  and  witty  and  in 
mislike  of  all  ungodliness.  Then  his  father  devised 
in  his  thought  how  it  would  bestead  his  heir,  so  that 
he  might  not  be  deceived  by  men  when  he  came  to 
full  estate,  and  stood  in  his  father's  place,  to  have 
some  learning  in  law  ;  and  accordingly  he  called  the 
child  to  him,  and  said  to  him  thus  :  "  Son,  I  have  it 
in  my  mind  to  cause  thee  for  a  twelvemonth's  space 
to  learn  so  much  of  the  law  of  this  land  as  will 
hinder  thy  neighbours  and  all  others,  when  thou 
comest  to  manhood,  from  doing  thee  wrong." 

But  the  Child  answered  softly  :  "  Father,  many 
prosper  well  in  this  world  that  are  no  lawyers,  and 
so  I  trust  that  I  may  do.  That  craft  will  I  never 
study  which  may  put  my  soul  in  jeopardy,  and  be 
to  God's  displeasure.  I  am  loth  to  follow  any 
calling  which  is  contrary  to  my  spiritual  well-being. 
Ever  hath  it  been  my  wish  to  live  by  merchandise, 
in  which  a  man  may  advance  himself  by  honest 
means  in  the  sight  of  heaven.  Here  at  Bristol 
liveth  one  who  is  a  good  and  true  man,  as  I  hear 
tell  :  let  me  be  his  bound  prentice  seven  year,  and 
learn  his  business,  and  dwell  under  his  roof" 

So  his  father,  seeing  his  bent,  rode  to  Bristol, 
and  made  covenant  with  the  said  merchant  to  take 
his  son  for  seven  years  ;  and  the  boy  went  unto  that 
merchant,  and  by  his  courtesy  and  honesty  won  his 
love,  and  the  love  of  all  those  that  came  into  those 
parts  to  buy  and  to  sell  their  goods. 

Now,  meanwhile,  the  Child's  father  pursued  his 
godless  ways,  lending  out  moneys  to  use,  robbing 
the  parson  and  the  vicar  of  their  tenths,  and  wring- 
ing from  the  poor  man  all  he  might,  with  intent  to 


THE    CHILD    OF    BRISTOL.  9 

leave  his  estate  so  that  his  heir  would  be  lifted  by 
his  riches  above  all  others  without  a  peer. 

But,  as  all  things  will  have  an  end,  this  usurer, 
who  was  waxing  in  years,  fell  sick  and  lay  on  his 
bed,  and  doubting  that  his  life  might  draw  to  a  close 
suddenly,  he  summoned  to  his  side  some  of  the 
chief  men  of  the  country,  that  were  his  neighbours 
and  acquaintance,  and  besought  them  out  of  charity 
to  be  his  executors.  Then,  because  his  goods  had 
been  so  ill-gotten,  and  the  fear  of  the  Lord  was  not 
in  him,  no  one  among  them  all  assented  to  be  made 
his  executor,  saying  that  they  would  not  have  to 
do  with  his  affairs  from  dread  of  the  wrath  of  God 
upon  them. 

This  sick  usurer  lamented  sorely  his  case,  that 
none  would  for  conscience'  sake  be  executor  to  him  ; 
and  seeing  that  he  drew  nigher  and  nigher  to  his 
end,  he  sent  for  his  son,  where  he  lay  at  the  good 
merchant's  house,  seven  mile  thence,  and  when  he 
had  come  to  him,  he  shewed  him  how  it  was,  and 
begged  him,  as  he  was  heir  to  all  his  fair  lands  and 
goods  whatsoever,  to  take  that  office  upon  him. 

Quoth  he  :  "  Son,  I  have  gathered  all  this  to- 
gether for  thee,  than  whom  I  have  no  other  heir, 
and  I  see  well  that  in  friendship  there  is  no  trust. 
Do  thou  therefore  this  thing  for  me." 

His  son  turned  away  from  him,  uttering  not  a 
word  ;  and  then  the  dying  man,  when  he  perceived 
his  unwillingness,  further  said  :  "  I  charge  thee,  as 
thou  wilt  have  my  blessing  ere  I  go,  obey  my 
behest." 

"Ah!  father,"  cried  the  boy,  "thou  layest  on  me 
a  heavy  charge,  and  thy  command  I  cannot  gainsay. 


lO  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

But  on  my  part,  lo  !  I  enjoin  thee,  on  the  fourteenth 
day  after  thy  passage,  to  appear  before  me,  and  let 
me  behold  thy  spirit,  and  see  whether  it  be  saved  or 
damned ;  and  further  I  pray  and  require  thee,  both 
thou  and  any  that  shall  bear  thee  company  at  that 
time,  to  do  me  no  trespass." 

"  Son,"  answered  the  father,  "  I  agree." 

"  Alas,"  thought  the  boy,  "  that  for  any  gold  or 
land  of  mine  a  man's  soul  should  stand  in  peril  to 
be  lost !  " 

The  priest  came,  and  gave  that  rich  usurer,  as  he 
lay  on  his  death-bed,  the  glorious  sacrament,  and 
shrove  him,  and  prayed  to  God  to  be  merciful 
unto  him  ;  and  when  God  was  so  pleased,  the  sick 
man  passed  away. 

Then  his  good  son  brought  his  father  to  burial, 
and  spread  largesse  among  young  and  old,  and  gave 
much  store  of  gold  to  holy  priests,  so  that  there 
was  great  mourning  and  many  a  dirge  for  the  rich 
usurer  ;  and  the  boy,  who  began  to  draw  toward 
man's  estate,  sold  his  father's  cattle  and  houses  and 
lands,  and  with  the  money  he  kept  in  his  service  a 
hundred  priests,  causing  them  to  say  for  his  father's 
soul  thirty  trentals  of  masses.  So  this  pious  youth 
dispossessed  himself  of  almost  all  that  rich  usurer's 
goods,  till  gold  he  had  none,  and  where  he  was  heir 
to  so  much  riches  there  was,  as  the  fortnight  drew 
near  to  completion,  no  poorer  man  than  him  in  the 
whole  land. 

Now,  when  the  day  arrived  wherein  he  had 
appointed  to  meet  his  father,  he  repaired  to  the 
chamber  in  which  his  father  had  died,  and  remained 
there  in  prayer  nearly  to  noon  ;  and  toward  midday, 


THE    CHILD    OF    BRISTOL.  I  I 

as  he  knelt  praying,  there  came  a  flash  of  lightning 
and  a  peal  of  thunder,  and  he  muttered  Bene- 
dicite  !  and  called  upon  God  for  succour. 

And  as  he  thus  knelt  and  prayed,  his  father's 
spirit  appeared  to  him,  as  he  had  enjoined,  flaming 
like  a  glowing  coal,  and  the  devil  led  it  by  the  neck 
in  a  gleaming  chain. 

The  boy  said  :  "  I  conjure  thee,  whatever  thou 
art,  speak  to  me." 

The  spirit  answered  :  "I  am  thy  father  that  begat 
thee.      Now  thou  mayest  perceive  my  sad  estate." 

"  It  pierceth  my  heart,  father,"  answered  the  boy 
again,  "  to  behold  thee  in  such  sorrowful  plight." 

The  spirit  replied  :  "  Son,  I  fare  thus,  as  thou 
seest  me  to-day,  because  I  got  my  estate  by  deceit 
and  extortion  ;  unless  it  be  restored,  I  shall  go  in 
this  guise  a  hundred  year  henceforward.  Ease  me 
therefore  of  my  bond,  for  till  then  my  soul  is  in 
durance." 

"  Nay,  father,  not  so,  if  God  will  give  me  grace. 
Pledge  me  that  this  same  day  fortnight  ye  will 
return  to  me  in  this  place,  and  I  shall  labour  all  I 
can  meanwhile  to  bring  thy  soul  into  a  better  state." 

The  spirit  gave  its  assent,  and  in  a  clap  of 
thunder  vanished  ;  and  on  the  next  day  following 
the  boy  went  to  Bristol  to  seek  his  former  master, 
the  good  merchant.  To  whom  :  "  I  have  served 
you,  sir,"  quoth  he,  "  many  a  day  ;  for  the  love  of 
God,  be  my  friend.  My  father  has  passed  ;  and  I 
need  a  little  sum  oi  gold,  until  I  have  found  a  chap- 
man for  the  residue  of  my  heritage." 

But  the  good  merchant  blamed  him  for  parting 
with  his  patrimony,  and  said  to  him  thus  :  "  If  so  it 


12  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

is  that  need  presseth,  I  will  lend  thee  a  hundred 
marks,  and  I  will  not  ask  for  the  same  again  this 
seven  year." 

The  youth  avowed  that  he  must  find  some  one  to 
buy  his  lands  that  still  remained  to  him  ;  and  when 
he  told  the  good  merchant  that  his  steward  held 
them  to  be  worth  a  hundred  pounds,  the  other  said 
unto  him,  "  I  will  give  thee  three  hundred  all  truly 
told" ;  and  when  the  youth  consented,  he  fetched  the 
gold,  and  counted  it  out  to  him,  and  the  son  of  the 
rich  usurer  was  right  glad  in  his  heart,  and  thanked 
his  master,  and  went  his  way. 

So  now  he  caused  it  to  be  proclaimed  and  pub- 
blished  in  all  churches  and  all  markets,  that  whoso, 
man  or  woman,  had  suffered  loss  by  his  father, 
should  come  to  him,  and  he  would  satisfy  them  to 
the  full.  And  he  did  as  he  made  promise  till  the 
money  was  all  spent,  and  the  second  fortnight 
passed  away. 

Then  he  prepared  to  meet  the  spirit,  as  he  had 
done  before,  and  knelt  down  and  prayed  against  the 
hour  when  it  behoved  it  to  appear ;  and  when  the 
youth  beheld  him,  the  burning  chain  was  no  longer 
on  his  neck,  and  the  red  flame  in  which  he  had 
been  wrapped  was  turned  to  blackness. 

"  Now,  father,"  said  the  youth,  "  tell  me  how  it 
goeth  with  thee." 

"  All  the  better  for  thee,  son,"  quoth  the  spirit  ; 
"blessed  be  the  day  that  I  begat  thee!  Yet  I  live 
still  in  much  pain  and  woe,  and  so  must  continue 
till  my  term  is  fulfilled." 

"  Father,"  answered  the  youth  then,  "  say  to  me 
now  what  goeth  most  grievously  against  thee  ? " 


THE    CHILD    OF    BRISTOL.  1 3 

"  Tenths  and  offerings,  that  I  refused,  son,  and 
never  would  pay,"  returned  the  spirit,  "  are  the 
cause  why  I  remain,  all  thy  good  almsdeeds  not- 
withstanding, thus  wretched  and  forlorn.  Give  me 
back  my  pledge,  for  there  is  no  remedy,  and  I 
must  be  gone." 

The  youth  replied  thus:  "I  shall  still  once  more 
essay  what  I  may  do,  father.  Promise  me  again 
that  thou  wilt  be  visible  to  me  a  fortnight  from  this 
day  in  the  same  place,  and  I  will  against  then  try 
what  to  amend  thy  cheer  I  can  do." 

To  his  old  master,  the  kind  merchant  at  Bristol, 
he  betook  himself,  and  said  to  him  :  "  Sir,  it  is  so, 
that  I  lack  yet  a  little  sum  of  money,  to  make 
another  bargain."     And  as  he  spake  he  wept. 

The  merchant  replied:  "Thou  art  a  fool;  thou 
hast  been  among  bad  company,  and  hast  lost  money 
at  cards  or  dice.  Thou  hast  nought  left  that  thou 
canst  sell.     Thou  art,  I  doubt,  an  unthrift." 

But  the  youth  offered  to  become  a  bondservant 
to  the  merchant,  himself  and  all  his  heirs  for  ever, 
if  he  might  have  for  which  he  prayed  ;  and  the  good 
merchant  softened  toward  him  once  more,  saying, 
"  How  much  wouldest  thou.''" 

He  said  :  "  Forty  marks  will  supply  me." 

That  burgher  loved  the  youth  so  well  in  his  heart, 
that  into  his  inner  chamber  he  went  and  fetched 
the  money,  and  he  gave  it  to  him,  saying  :  "  Thou 
didst  ask  me  for  forty  marks,  and,  lo !  forty  pounds 
herewith  I  give  thee ;  and  God  bless  thee  to 
boot ! " 

The  youth  departed,  light  of  heart,  and  to  all  the 
churches  far  and  near  where  his  father  owed  tenths 


14  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

and  offerings  he  went  on  pilgrimage,  and  paid  them 
one  and  all  whatso  they  demanded,  till  his  money 
was  utterly  spent ;  and  as  he  returned  home  hungry 
and  penniless,  he  met  an  old  man  by  the  way,  who 
said  to  him  :  "  Sir,  it  is  so  that  your  father  owed 
me  for  a  measure  of  corn.  I  beg  thee  pay  me 
therefore." 

The  youth  humbled  himself  before  the  man,  and 
said  to  him,  kneeling  on  one  knee,  that  gold  he  had 
none  ;  but  he  stripped  off  his  own  doublet,  and  laid 
it  on  the  shoulders  of  the  other,  saying,  "It  is  all, 
father,  that  I  have "  ;  and  he  went  on  his  journey 
in  his  shirt  and  breeches,  till  he  came  to  his  own 
house,  where  his  father's  spirit  was  to  visit  him. 

He  knelt  and  prayed  long,  and  presently  he 
became  aware  of  the  gladdest  song  that  ever  was 
heard,  and  when  it  was  ended,  by  a  light  which 
burned  more  brightly  than  a  thousand  torches,  a 
naked  child,  led  by  an  angel  of  God,  stood  before 
him. 

"  Son,"  said  the  vision,  "  blessed  be  thou,  and  all 
that  shall  be  born  of  thee  !  " 

"  Father,"  he  answered,  "  I  rejoice  to  behold  thee 
in  that  state  in  which  thou  now  art,  and  I  trust  that 
thou  art  saved." 

"  Son,"  the  vision  answered,  "  I  go  to  heaven. 
God  Almighty  reward  thee,  and  make  thee  prosper  ! 
Now  yield  me  up  my  pledge  that  I  gave  to  thee, 
and  I  go." 

And  the  youth  discharged  his  father  from  that 
hour,  and  to  heaven  he  went. 

Then  the  Child,  thanking  God  and  Our  Blessed 
Lady,   went  anon  to    Bristol  ;   and  he  was  in    his 


THE    CHILD    OF    BRISTOL.  1 5 

poor  array,  for  his  gay  clothes  had  he  given  for  the 
measure  of  corn.  And  when  the  burgher,  his  old 
master,  espied  him,  he  asked  him  what  he  had  done 
to  bring  himself  to  such  a  pass. 

He  said  :  "  I  have  come  to  yield  myself  to  thy 
service  to  my  life's  end." 

But  the  merchant  would  not  take  that  answer, 
and  said  to  him  :  "  Now,  tell  me,  son,  by  the  love 
which  is  between  us,  why  thou  goest  thus,  and  how 
thou  makest  thy  thrift  so  thin." 

"Sir,"  answered  the  young  man,  then,  "all  my 
goods  have  I  sold  to  get  my  father  into  heaven  ; 
for  through  his  covetous  and  unholy  life  so  many 
had  he  set  against  him  that  no  man  would  be 
his  executor  or  attorney."  And  he  set  before 
him  the  whole  story  of  his  father's  appearances, 
and  how  at  length  he  was  admitted  to  bliss.  "And 
so,"  he  said,  "now  all  my  sorrow,  sir,  is  healed  and 
assuaged." 

"  Son,"  quoth  the  kind  merchant,  "  blessings  on 
thy  name,  that  thou  couldest  so  impoverish  thyself 
to  save  thy  own  father's  soul !  All  the  world  shall 
do  thee  honour.  Thou  art  a  steadfast  and  true 
friend,  the  like  whereof  I  have  seldom  seen.  Few 
sons  would  thus  save  their  fathers  after  they  were 
gone.  Executors  know  I  many  an  one,  but  none 
such  as  thou  art.  Now  I  say  unto  thee,  I  make 
thee  partner  with  me  in  Bristol  to  buy  and  to  sell 
for  me  as  I  should  myself  do ;  and  seeing  that  I 
have  no  child  to  come  after  me,  thou  shalt  be  to 
me  a  son,  and  shalt  inherit  all  my  goods  when  I 
am  dead." 

And  the   merchant  wedded  him  to  a  rich  man's 


I  6  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

daughter  of  that  country,  and  in  the  process  of  time 
dying  left  to  him,  as  he  had  said,  all  his  lands,  cattle, 
and  goods ;  so  that  he  became  greater  in  wealth 
than  before,  and  through  the  blessing  of  God  the 
treasure  which  he  had  restored  to  holy  Church  and 
the  poor  was  given  back  to  him  twofold. 


THE   FRIAR  AND  THE  BOY. 

{i^th-i6ih   Century.) 

[  TJiis  story  is  probably  of  German  origin,  and  in 
its  present  shape  belongs  to  the  first  quarter  of  the 
sixteenth  century.  Subsequently  the  references  to 
the  idea  in  our  literature  are  almost  innumerable, 
and  the  narrative  in  a  curtailed  form,,  itnder  the 
title  of  Tom  Piper,  gained  a  permanent  place  in  the 
nursery  library.  Although,  no  doubt,  the  legend  is 
derived  from  a  Teutonic  source,  there  is  an  indication 
that  the  English  writer  in  this  case  7vas  immediately 
indebted  to  a  French  text  which  lays  the  scene  in 
Orleans.  In  Hazliti  s  ''Popular  Poetry','  iii.  54-59, 
(1849)  will  be  found  a  detailed  account  of  the  various 
phases  through  which  the  belief  in  the  enchanted 
properties  of  a  horn,  tabor,  or  other  object  passed  in 
the  course  of  time  in  different  countries  ;  and  perhaps 
the  myth  of  the  "Rat-catcher  of  Uamelen"  comes 
nearest  to  the  present  composition,  which  is  one  of  the 
large  series  reflecting  on  the  lax  morality  of  the 
Popish  clergy  fust  prior  to  the  Reformation.  The 
friar,  it  may  be  noted,  is  not  clothed  with  any  power 
of  invocation  or  exorcism  to  extricate  himself  from 
the  dilemma  in  which  he  is  placed  by  the  boy.'] 

God   that  died   for   all    give  them  a  good  Hfe  and 
long  that  listen  to  my  tale  ! 

A.  L.  '^  c 


1 8  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

There  was  a  man  in  a  certain  country  who  in 
process  of  time  had  three  wives.  By  the  first  he 
had  a  son,  who  was  a  light-hearted  lad  ;  but  by  the 
Other  twain  issue  had  he  none. 

His  father  loved  this  boy  well  ;  but  his  stepdame 
looked  upon  him  with  an  evil  eye,  and  stinted  him 
in  his  victual,  and  did  him  many  a  shrewd  turn. 

At  length  she  said  unto  the  goodman  :  "  I  heartily 
pray  you,  sir,  that  you  would  put  away  this  boy, 
who  is  a  cursed  plague  to  me,  and  let  him  serve 
some  one  else  who  will  give  him  his  desert." 

Her  husband  answered  her,  saying  :  "  Woman, 
he  is  but  a  child.  Let  him  abide  with  us  another 
year,  till  he  is  better  able  to  shift.  We  have  a 
man,  a  stout  carl,  who  keeps  our  beasts  afield  ; 
look,  the  boy  shall  take  his  place,  and  we  will  have 
the  fellow  in  the  stead  of  him  at  home." 

To  which  the  goodwife  agreed. 

So  on  the  morrow  the  little  lad  was  sent  to  tend 
the  sheep,  and  all  the  way  he  sang  out  of  the  gaiety 
of  his  heart  ;  and  his  dinner  he  carried  with  him  in 
a  clout.  But  when  he  came  to  see  what  his  step- 
dame had  given  him  to  eat,  he  had  small  lust  thereto, 
and  he  took  but  little,  thinking  that  he  would  get 
more  when  he  returned  homeward  at  sundown. 

The  boy  sat  on  a  hill-side,  watching  his  sheep 
and  singing,  when  there  came  along  an  aged  man, 
and  stood  still,  when  he  espied  the  child,  saying  unto 
him,  "  Son,  God  bless  thee  !  " 

"  Welcome,  father,"  the  boy  replied. 

The  old  man  said  :  "  I  hunger  sore  ;  hast  thou 
any  food  of  which  thou  mightest  give  me  even 
some  : 


THE    FRIAR   AND    THE   BOY.  1 9 

The  child  returned  :  "  To  such  victual  as  I  have 
thou  art  welcome,  father." 

So  he  gave  the  old  man  the  rest  of  his  dinner, 
and  thereof  he  was  full  fain.  He  ate,  and  grudged 
not.     To  please  him  was  not  hard. 

Then,  when  he  had  finished,  he  said:  "  Gramercy, 
child  ;  and  for  the  meat  which  thou  hast  spared  me 
I  will  give  thee  three  things.  Tell  me  now  what 
they  shall  be." 

The  boy  thought  in  his  mind,  and  anon :  "  I 
would,"  quoth  he,  "  have  a  bow,  wherewith  I  could 
shoot  birds." 

"  I  will  find  thee  incontinently,"  said  the  stranger, 
"  one  that  shall  last  thee  through  thy  whole  life, 
and  shall  never  need  renewing.  Thou  hast  but  to 
draw  it,  and  it  will  hit  the  mark." 

Then  he  handed  him  the  bow  and  the  arrows  ; 
and  when  the  child  saw  them,  aloud  he  laughed,  and 
was  mightily  content. 

"  Now,"  said  he,  "  if  I  had  a  pipe,  if  it  were  ever 
so  small,  then  I  should  be  glad." 

"A  pipe  I  here  give  thee,"  the  old  man  said, 
"which  hath  in  it  strange  properties;  for  all  who- 
soever, save  thyself,  shall  hear  it,  when  thou 
playest,  must  dance  to  the  music  perforce.  I 
promised  thee  three  things.  Say,  what  is  to  be 
the  last?" 

"  I  seek  nothing  more,"  replied  the  boy. 

"  Nothing  ?  "  quoth  the  stranger.  "  Speak,  and 
thou  hast  thy  will." 

"  Well,"  said  he,  musing,  "  I  have  at  home  a 
stepdame — a  shrewd  wife  she — and  she  oftentimes 
looks  ill-favouredly  at  me,  as  though  she  meant  me 


20  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

no  love.  Now,  prythee,  when  so  she  looketh  in 
that  wise,  let  her  laugh  till  she  fall  to  the  earth, 
and  laugh  still,  unless  I  bid  her  to  desist." 

"  It  is  granted,"  said  the  stranger.     "  Farewell !  " 

"  God  keep  thee,  sir,"  said  the  boy. 

The  evening  drew  on,  and  Jack  wended  home- 
ward in  great  glee.  He  took  his  pipe  and  played  it, 
and  all  his  beasts  and  his  dog  danced  to  it  in  a  row. 
He  played  as  he  went  along,  and  the  sheep  and 
kine  followed  at  his  heels  and  the  dog,  dancing  all 
the  way,  till  they  came  to  his  father's  abode  ;  and  he 
put  by  the  pipe,  and  saw  that  all  was  fast,  and  then 
walked  he  into  the  house. 

His  father  sat  at  his  supper,  and  Jack  said  unto 
him,  "  I  am  a-hungered,  sir  ;  my  dinner  I  might  not 
eat,  and  I  have  had  charge  of  the  beasts  the  whole 
day." 

The  husbandman  threw  a  capon's  wing  toward 
him  and  told  him  to  eat  it.  The  goodwife  sorely 
grudged  that  he  should  have  so  fair  a  morsel,  and 
eyed  him  sourly.  But  she  straightway  fell  to 
laughing,  and  she  laughed,  and  she  laughed,  till 
she  could  no  longer  stand  or  sit,  and  fell  on  the 
floor,  laughing  still,  and  she  ceased  not  till  she  was 
half-dead  ;  and  then  the  boy  said,  "  Dame,  enough  !  " 
and  she  laughed  not  a  whit  more,  which  made  them 
both  amazed. 

Now  this  goodwife  loved  a  friar,  who  oftentimes 
came  to  the  house  ;  and  when  he  next  shewed  him- 
self she  made  complaint  to  him  of  the  boy,  and  told 
him  how  Jack  had  caused  her  to  laugh,  and  had 
mocked  her,  and  she  prayed  this  friar  to  meet  him 
on  the  morrow  and  beat  him  for  his  pains. 


THE    FRIAR   AND    THE    BOY.  21 

"  I  will  do  thy  pleasure  as  thou  desirest,"  quoth 
the  friar. 

"Do  not  forget,"  quoth  the  goodwife.  "I  trow 
he  is  some  witch." 

So  the  morning  following  the  boy  went  forth 
to  drive  his  father's  beasts  to  the  field,  and  he  took 
with  him  his  bow  and  his  pipe.  And  the  friar  rose 
betimes  likewise,  lest  he  might  be  too  late,  and  he 
approached  the  boy,  and  thus  he  accosted  him  : 

"  What,  forsooth,  hast  thou  clone  by  thy  step- 
mother. Jack,  that  she  is  angered  at  thee  ?  Tell  me 
what  it  is  ;  and  if  thou  canst  not  satisfy  me,  surely  I 
will  beat  thee." 

"What  aileth  thee?"  asked  Jack.  "My  dame 
fares  as  well  as  thou.  Have  done  with  thy  chiding. 
Come,  wilt  thou  see  how  I  can  bring  down  a  bird 
with  my  bow,  and  what  other  things  I  can  do  ? 
Though  I  be  a  little  fellow,  I  will  shoot  yonder  bird, 
and  yours  it  shall  be." 

"  Shoot  on,"  said  the  friar. 

The  bird  was  hit  surely  enough,  and  dropped  into 
a  thorn-bush. 

"  Go  and  fetch  it,"  said  Jack. 

The  friar  stepped  into  the  middle  of  the  brambles 
and  picked  up  the  bird.  Jack  put  the  pipe  to  his  lips 
and  began  to  play.  The  friar  let  the  bird  fall  and 
set  to  dancing,  and  the  louder  the  pipe  sounded  the 
higher  he  leapt,  and  the  more  the  briars  tore  his 
clothes  and  pierced  his  flesh.  His  dress  was  now 
in  shreds,  and  the  blood  streamed  from  his  legs 
and  arms.  Jack  played  all  the  faster,  and  laughed 
withal. 

"  Gentle  Jack,"  gasped   out  the   friar,  "  hold  thy 


2  2  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

hand.  I  have  danced  so  long  that  I  am  like  to  die. 
Let  me  go,  and  I  promise  thee  I  will  never  again 
offer  thee  harm." 

"  Jump  out  on  the  other  side,"  quoth  the  boy, 
pausing,  "and  get  thee  gone." 

And  the  holy  man  made  all  the  haste  he  could 
for  shame's  sake  ;  for  the  thorns  had  almost  stripped 
him  to  the  skin,  and  covered  him  with  blood. 

When  he  reached  the  house  they  wondered  where 
he  had  been,  and  how  he  had  fallen  into  such  a 
sorry  plight.  The  goodwife  said  :  "  I  see  well, 
father,  by  thine  array  that  thou  hast  come  to  some 
mischief     What  has  befallen  thee  ?  " 

"  I  have  been  with  thy  son,"  he  replied.  "  The 
devil  overcome  him,  for  no  one  else  may  ! " 

Then  entered  the  goodman,  and  his  wife  said 
unto  him:  "Here  is  a  pretty  matter!  Thy  dear 
son  hath  well-nigh  slain  this  holy  friar.  Alack ! 
alack  !  " 

The  goodman  said  :  "  Benedicite  !  what  hath  the 
boy  been  doing  to  thee,  friar  ?" 

"  He  made  me  dance  willy-willy  among  the 
briars,  and,  by  Our  Lady,  the  pipe  went  so  merrily 
that  I  might  have  danced  till  I  burst  myself" 

"  Hadst  thou  met  with  thy  death  so,  father," 
said  the  goodman,  "  it  had  been  a  great  sin." 

At  night,  at  the  usual  hour,  the  boy  came  back, 
and  his  father  called  him  unto  him,  and  questioned 
him  about  the  friar. 

"Father,"  said  Jack,  "  I  did  nought,  I  tell  thee, 
but  play  him  a  tune." 

"  Well,"  answered  the  goodman,  "  let  me  hear 
this  pipe  myself." 


THE    FRIAR   AND    THE    BOY.  23 

"Heaven  forbid!"  cried  the  friar,  wringing  his 
hands. 

"Yea,"  quoth  the  goodman,  "give  us  some 
music,  Jack." 

"  If,"  entreated  the  friar  piteously,  "  thou  wilt 
indeed  have  him  play,  first  bind  me  to  some 
post.  If  I  hear  that  pipe  I  must  fain  dance,  and 
then  my  life  is  nought  worth.      I  am  a  dead  man." 

They  fastened  him  to  a  post  in  the  centre  of  the 
hall,  and  they  all  laughed  at  his  distress,  and  one 
said,   "  The  friar  is  out  of  danger  of  falling  now." 

"  Now,  boy,"  said  the  goodman,  "  play  on." 

"  That  will  I  do,  father,"  he  replied,  "  till  you 
bid  me  hold,  and  I  warrant  ye  shall  have  music 
enough." 

As  soon  as  the  boy  took  up  the  pipe  and  laid  his 
mouth  to  it,  all  began  to  dance  and  jump,  faster  and 
faster,  and  higher  and  higher,  as  though  they  were 
out  of  their  wits.  Even  the  friar  struck  his  head 
against  the  post  and  screamed  with  pain.  Some 
leapt  over  the  table ;  some  tumbled  against  the 
chairs  ;  some  fell  in  the  fire.  Jack  passed  out  into 
the  street,  and  they  all  followed  him,  capering  wildly 
as  they  went.  The  neighbours  started  at  the  sound, 
and  came  out  of  their  houses,  springing  over  the 
fences  ;  and  many  that  had  gone  to  rest  Jumped  out 
of  bed  and  hurried  into  the  village,  naked  as  they 
were,  and  joined  the  throng  at  Jack's  heels.  A 
phrenzy  was  upon  them  all,  and  they  bounded  into 
the  air,  and  looked  not  whither  they  plunged  ;  and 
some  that  could  no  longer  keep  their  feet  for  lame- 
ness danced  on  all  fours. 


24  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

The  goodman  said  to  his  son,  "  Jack,  I  trow  it  is 
best  to  give  over." 

"  Let  it  be  so,"  said  the  boy,  and  he  desisted  from 
his  playing  accordingly. 

"  This  is  the  merriest  sport,"  said  the  goodman, 
"  that  I  have  known  this  seven  year." 

"  Thou  cursed  boy ! "  exclaimed  the  friar,  when 
they  returned  to  the  house,  "  I  summon  thee  before 
the  judge.     Look  thou  be  there  on  Friday." 

"Good,"  answered  the  boy;  "I  will.  I  would 
with  all  my  heart  it  were  already  come." 

Friday  arrived,  and  friar  Topas  and  the  step- 
dame,  and  the  whole  party,  appeared,  and  the  judge 
was  in  his  place,  and  there  was  a  goodly  gathering 
of  people,  for  there  were  many  other  cases  to  be 
heard.  The  friar  was  fain  to  wait  till  his  turn  came, 
and  then  he  addressed  the  judge,  saying  to  him  : 

"  See,  my  lord,  I  have  brought  a  boy  to  thee 
who  hath  wrought  me  and  others  many  grievous 
trouble  and  sorrow.  He  is  a  necromancer  such  as 
in  all  this  country  hath  not  his  like." 

"  I  hold  him  for  a  witch,"  put  in  the  goodwife, 
and  scowled  at  Jack  ;  and  forthwith  she  set  to  laugh- 
ing till  she  fell  down,  and  none  could  tell  what  she 
ailed,  or  whence  her  great  mirth  arose. 

"Woman,"  said  the  judge,  "tell  thy  tale."  But 
she  could  not  utter  another  word,  though  Jack 
stayed  her  laughter  as  he  had  power  given  to  him 
to  do  so  by  the  stranger  on  the  hillside. 

Then  spake  Friar  Topas,  and  said:  "  My  lord,  this 
boy  will  worst  us  all  unless  you  soundly  chastise 
him.  He  hath,  sir,  a  pipe  that  will  make  you  dance 
and  hop  till  you  are  well-nigh  spent." 


THE    FRIAR   AND    THE    BOV.  2$ 

The  judge  said,  "  This  pipe  I  fain  would  see,  and 
know  what  sort  of  mirth  it  maketh." 

"Marry!  God  forbid!"  quoth  the  friar,  "till  I 
am  out  of  the  hearing  of  it." 

"  Play  on,  Jack,"  said  the  judge,  "  and  let  me  see 
what  thou  canst  do." 

Jack  set  the  pipe  to  his  lips  and  blew,  and  the 
whole  room  was  quickly  in  motion.  The  judge 
sprang  over  the  desk  and  bruised  both  his  shins  ; 
and  he  shouted  out  to  the  boy  to  cease  for  God's 
sake  and  the  love  of  the  Virgin. 

"  Well,"  said  Jack,  "  I  will  if  they  will  promise 
me  that  they  will  never  again  do  me  trespass  so 
long  as  I  live." 

Then  as  many  as  were  there,  the  friar,  the  step- 
dame,  and  the  rest,  sware  before  the  judge  that  they 
would  keep  the  peace  toward  the  boy,  and  help  him 
to  their  power  at  all  seasons  against  his  enemies  ; 
and  when  they  had  done  so  Jack  bad  the  judge 
farewell,  and  all  proceeded  merrily  home. 

And  thus  it  may  be  seen  how  the  boy,  because 
he  was  courteous  and  kind  to  the  old  man  whom 
he  met  on  the  hillside  while  he  tended  his  father's 
beasts,  prospered,  and  kept  every  one  in  his  country 
in  his  fear  for  evermore.  For  the  old  man  was  in 
truth  a  magician. 


THE    SMITH   AND    HIS    DAME. 

( Sixteenth   Century. ) 

\This  is  one  of  those  strange  inventions  zvJucli 
belong  to  the  period  of  transition  from  Eastern  fable 
and  mediceval  dentonology  to  a  revival  of  the  mzra- 
culous  intervention  of  Christ  in  response  to  prayer. 

The  prevalent  superstition  was  and  is,  that  in- 
vocations to  the  Deity  are  efficacious  in  producing 
desired  results  both  internally  and  externally  ;  and 
this  belief  is  an  exact  inversion  of  the  real  nature 
and  value  of  prayer,  the  operation  and  virtue  of 
which  are  limited  to  its  influence  on  our  feelings  and 
conduct. 

A  blacksmith,  who  is  filled  with  impious  pride 
on  account  of  his  masterful  Jznowledge  of  his  craft, 
incurs  the  displeasure  of  Our  Lord,  who  visits  him 
for  the  purpose  of  humiliating  his  presumption.  It 
eventuates  in  Christ  Jindertakins;  to  do  what  the 
77mn  with  all  his  experience  considers  to  be  impos- 
sible. The  smith  has  a  mother-in-law,  who  has 
been  bed-ridden  upivard  of  forty  years,  and  Christ 
engages  to  bring  her  back  to  yotith  by  laying  her 
on  the  forge,  and  hammering  her  out.  The  miracle 
is  performed,  and  the  old  woman  is  resto7'ed  to  vigour 
and  beaztty. 

Bid  the  smith   2t,7iluckily   essays   without   Divir.e 


THE    SMITH   AND    HIS    DAME.  27 

intervention  to  achieve  a  similar  triumph  in  the  case 
of  his  wife,  and  burns  her  to  death.  But  prayers 
are  addressed  to  Jesus ;  and  He  reappears,  resus- 
citates the  zvoman,  and  from  the  flames  is  seen  to 
emerge  the  subject  of  the  second  experiment,  "  bright 
as  a  blossom,"  and  a  thousand-fold  younger  than  she 
zoas  before.  Of  course,  one  can  only  look  on  stcch  a 
narrative  as  a  piece  of  ivhimsicality,  since  the  central 
incident  at  once  removes  it  out  of  the  category  of 
prodigies  accomplished  by  leechdom  or  legerdemain. 
To  the  Elizabethan  reader,  for  whom  the  little  tale 
was  written,  the  particulars  may  have  presented 
nothing  beyond  a  humorous  exercise  of  fancy.  The 
serious  side  was  not  considered. 

The  proposal  made  by  Jesus  to  the  smith  to 
enable  a  blind  man  to  guide  himself  by  means  of 
a  rod  of  steel  has  probably  some  reference  to  the 
ancient  theory  of  magnetism. 

The  description  of  the  blacksmith  himself  imports 
a  person  of  much  higher  social  and  financial  con- 
sideration than  an  operative  of  that  class  at  the 
present  day ;  and  the  hero  of  the  story,  in  fact, 
belonged  to  a  period  when  the  calling  zvas  far  viore 
lucrative  and  prominent,  owing  to  more  primitive 
travelling  conditions  and  the  universal  use  of  horses 
for  nearly  all  purposes.  In  England  it  was  the 
same  as  elsewhere  :  the  forge  and  the  smithy  were  an 
essential  feature  in  every  locality,  great  and  small  ; 
and  the  leading  members  of  the  trade  formed  from 
the  seventeenth  centuty  a  Guild,  which  still  exists, 
though  shorn  of  its  o^nginal  significance  and  practical 
value ^ 


2  5  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

God  that  died  on  a  tree  yield  His  grace  unto 
them  that  will  hearken  unto  me,  and  I  shall  tell  of 
a  marvel. 

In  Egypt  there  dwelt  a  smith,  who  prospered  long 
and  well,  and  had  land  and  fee,  and  husbandmen  at 
his  bidding.  This  smith  was  a  cunning  artificer, 
and  could,  by  my  troth,  work  in  any  metal  ;  and  he 
was  wont  to  boast  that,  save  himself,  there  was  none 
that  followed  that  same  craft  worth  a  straw. 

Now  Our  Blessed  Lord  was  wrath  with  this 
smith  by  reason  of  his  pride  and  vain-glory,  and 
thought  how  He  might  compass  his  chastisement. 
And  so  it  happened  on  a  day,  that,  as  he  stood  at  his 
forge  working,  Our  Lord  came  unto  him  secretly, 
and  said  unto  him  :  "  Lo,  I  have  a  thing  for  thee 
to  do  ;  and  if  thou  canst  do  it,  thou  shalt  be  well 
paid,  i'  faith." 

"  Say  on,"  replied  the  smith,  as  one  that  wist  not 
who  spake  thus  unto  him,  "for  I  am  a  master  of  all 
this  cunning  ;  and  whatever  thou  shalt  be  pleased 
to  command,  it  shall  be  done  to  point." 

Then  said  Our  Blessed  Lord  unto  him  :  "  Canst 
thou  make  a  yard  of  steel  to  lead  a  blind  man,  so 
that  he  may  never  fall.-'  If  so  thou  canst  this 
accomplish,  then  I  will  salute  thee  a  master  of  thy 
calling." 

Then  the  smith  fell  into  a  study,  and  presently 
answered  the  stranger  thus  :  "  Sir,  I  trow  thou  art 
mad  or  something  worse  to  talk  of  such  things.  If 
a  man  be  blind,  he  must  have  a  fellow  who  can 
see  to  lead  him  in  the  way.  For  if  two  blind  men 
walk  together,  they  commonly  both  fall  into  the 
ditch  ;  and  how  should  a  blind  man  with  a  blind  rod. 


THE  SMITH  AND  HIS  DAME.  29 

be  the  steel  never  so  hard,  find  his  way  ?     Nay ;  it 
is  false." 

"  Well,"  said  Our  Blessed  Lord  unto  the  smith, 
'  I   can  make  such  a  rod,  or  I  can  restore  an  old 
man  to  his  youth,  as  he  was  before." 

"  I  have  an  old  quean  here  with  me,"  the  smith 
said  ;  "  she  is  my  wife's  mother,  and  it  is  forty  years 
or  more  since  she  set  foot  to  ground.  By  my  faith, 
if  thou  couldst  make  her  young  again,  then  right 
glad  were  I." 

Our  Lord  said  :  "  Where  is  she  ?  Let  me  see  her, 
and  I  shall  shew  thee  a  feat  beyond  thy  reach." 

The  smith  hastened  to  fetch  his  dame,  where  she 
lay  a-bed. 

"  Mother,"  quoth  he,  "  art  thou  asleep  ?  I  have 
come  for  thee,  that  thou  mayest  be  made  young 
again."  And  he  pulled  her  out  of  the  place  where 
she  lay,  and  carried  her  on  his  shoulders  back  to 
the  stranger,  and  her  cries  and  struggles  heeded  not. 

Our  Lord  said  unto  him  :  "  Verily,  smith,  it  shall 
be  done  unto  her  as  I  say.  Take  her  nov/,  and 
put  her  on  thy  forge,  and  make  her  fast,  that  she  fall 
not  therefrom,  and  with  thy  bellows  blow  thy  best." 

He  blew  as  he  was  commanded  by  the  stranger, 
till  the  fire  roared,  and  the  old  wife  was  as  red  as  a 
hot  coal  ;  yet  pain  suffered  she  none. 

The  smith  said  :  "  Now  is  it  all  over.  She  will 
never  eat  meat  more.      I  have  blown  till  I  sweat." 

"  Let  me  alone,"  quoth  the  stranger.  "  Thou  shalt 
behold  anon  a  full  fair  woman  in  place  of  thy  old 
beldame." 

He  blessed  her,  and  said  unto  her,  "  Dame, 
awake."     And   he  bad  the  smith  to  strike  her  with 


30  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

his  hammer,  and  straightway  she  arose,  and  was 
comely  and  young  to  the  sight. 

Our  Lord  said  to  the  smith  :  "  She  is  whole  once 
more.  We  have  made  her  young  again  with  hammer 
and  bellows.  There  is  none  in  Egypt  that  may 
surpass  her.  Behold,  one  that  was  an  old  crone  is 
now  as  though  she  were  but  thirty  years  of  her  age. 
Now  acknowledge  me  for  thy  master." 

"  Sir,"  then  quoth  the  smith,  "  I  dare  well  say 
that,  an'  a  man  were  dead,  thou  mightest  make  him 
live  again  by  thy  excellent  craft  and  mastership. 
Now  what  shall  I  pay  thee,  ere  thou  goest,  to  teach 
me  this  art  ?  " 

Our  Lord  rejoined  :  "  What  thou  seekest  is  in 
vain  ;  thou  canst  never  compass  these  things.  And 
I  prythee  do  not  essay  them,  lest  thou  shouldest  be 
deceived.  But  leave  thy  boasting  ;  for  whatsoever 
thou  knowest,  there  is  ever  much  to  learn.  My 
name  is  Jesus,  and  I  now  depart  from  thee  to  go 
into  another  country." 

And  Our  Lord  was  lost  to  view. 

When  Our  Lord  was  no  longer  manifest  to  the 
smith,  the  smith  went  and  called  his  wife  Joan,  de- 
siring her  to  come  to  him  ;  who  cried  out,  and  asked 
him  if  he  wist  not  well  that  she  was  in  no  case  to 
come,  as  he  bad  her,  for  she  was  lame  and  might 
not  walk,  and  she  was  waxing  in  years,  so  that  her 
sight  failed  her  and  her  bones  ached.  She  feared 
to  fall  at  every  step  she  took. 

The  smith  was  forgetful  of  the  admonition  which 
Our  Lord  had  given  to  him,  and  thought  that  he 
might  do  with  her  even  as  Christ  Jesus  had  done 
with  the  old  wife  his  mother  ;  and  so  he  sent  unto 


THE    SMITH    AND    HIS    DAME.  3 1 

her  :  "  Come  forth,  and  at  a  stroke  I  will  make  thee 
young  as  thou  wast  before.  Look  !  thy  own  mother, 
that  could  neither  walk  nor  see,  is  as  merry  as  a 
bird,  and  her  complexion  is  like  a  rose." 

Then  when  the  woman  came,  and  saw  her  mother, 
how  she  was  young  and  lusty,  she  said  unto  her, 
"  Art  thou  my  mother  indeed  ?  " 

"  Yea,"  quoth  she,  "  benedicite  !" 

"  Who  made  thee  whole,  then,  mother?"  she  asked. 

"  Even  one,"  she  answered,  "  that  came  this  way. 
Men  call  his  name  Jesus." 

"  Verily  he  has  worked  a  wonder  by  thee  ;  for 
even  yesterday  thou  wast  but  a  feeble  trot." 

"Wife,"  said  the  smith,  "had  I  aright  hot  fire, 
I  could  make  thee  as  thy  mother  is."  And  he 
fetched  a  quarter  of  coals,  and  took  his  bellows,  and 
blew  till  there  was  a  white  heat. 

"  Lo,"  cried  the  smith,  "  there  is  none  in  all  this 
country  can  do  this  save  I."  And  he  laid  hold  of 
his  wife  to  place  her  on  the  forge. 

"  What  art  thou  doing,  thief,  with  me  ?  "  she  cried. 
"  Knowest  thou  not  that  I  am  thy  own  wife  ?" 

"  I  go  to  burn  thee,  as  I  did  thy  sweet  mother," 
quoth  the  smith. 

"  Traitor,  if  thou  burnest  me,  thou  shalt  hang  on 
a  tree,"  she  shouted.  "  Curses  upon  thee  !  Did  we 
not  keep  thee,  when  thou  hadst  nought  1  and  goest 
thou  about  to  burn  me  }  " 

"  Fear  not,"  said  the  smith  ;  "  thou  shalt  with  the 
fire  and  the  hammer  be  made  as  when  I  saw  thee 
first.  Come."  And  he  took  her  by  the  middle,  to 
fasten  her  on  the  forge.  But  she  struggled  and 
kicked  and  sware,  and  when  he  had  her  at  last  well 


32  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

on  the  furnace,  she  caught  him  by  the  hair,  and 
smote  him  in  the  eye,  and  called  loudly  for  help. 

He  waxed  wrath  hereat,  and  cast  her  clean  into 
the  flames,  and  once  she  rose,  and  twice,  essaying 
to  rend  him  with  her  nails.  But  he  heaped  on 
the  coals,  and  then  the  water,  and  set  to  work  with 
his  bellows,  and  blew  as  hard  as  he  could.  "  Ha  ! 
ha  !  "  he  cried  ;  "  I  shall  make  thee  young  again 
yet,  I  see  well." 

Then,  when  she  lay  still,  he  raised  her  up,  and 
hammered  at  her  with  all  his  might,  till  both  her 
legs  dropped  from  her. 

"  What  is  this  ?  "  he  said,  aghast ;  "  wilt  thou  not 
be  young,  wife  ?  What  !  thou  art  not  dead  ?  Come, 
speak  a  word.      Say  BoT 

But  she  uttered  no  word,  and  anon  an  arm  fell 
into  the  flame  ;  and  the  smith  threw  down  his 
hammer,  and  ran  into  the  street  like  one  distracted, 
shouting  for  Jesus  to  come  to  him. 

Then  incontinently  Our  Lord  appeared  unto  the 
smith,  and  said  unto  him,  "  Man,  what  hast  thou 
done  ? " 

"  I  sought  to  do  as  thou  hadst  done  by  my  dame 
before,  and  make  my  wife  young  by  burning  her  in 
the  furnace,  and  beating  her  with  the  hammer." 

"  Did  I  not  shrewdly  avise  thee,  man,"  quoth 
Jesus,  "not  to  venture  herein.''  Thou  hast  burned 
thy  wife,  and  slain  her." 

"  Ah !  good  Lord,"  answered  him  the  smith,  "I 
cry  for  mercy.      I  disobeyed  you,  Lord." 

"Thou  repentest  thy  sin,"  said  Jesus;  "and  as 
thou  prayest,  so  it  shall  be  clone." 

And  He  blessed  her,  and  bad  her  arise  ;   and  she 


THE    SMITH   AND    HTS    DAME.  33 

arose  straightway,  and  seemed  as  bright  as  a  blos- 
som, and  a  thousand-fold  fairer  than  she  was  before. 

She  sank  on  her  knees,  and  prayed  to  God  on 
high,  and  the  smith  fetched  his  mother  ;  and  all  those 
three  knelt  together,  and  held  up  their  joined  hands, 
to  give  praise  and  glory  to  Heaven. 

Our  Lord  then  said  to  the  smith  :  "  See  that  thou 
never  do  this  thing  more,  for  it  is  a  craft  which 
thou  canst  not  learn.  But  I  grant  unto  thee  this 
boon,  that  over  all  thy  fellows  in  the  mystery  which 
thou  professest  thou  shalt  have  lordship,  and  that 
none,  save  he  seek  thy  counsel  and  aid,  may  prosper." 

These  words  He  delivered  to  the  smith,  and 
again  He  enjoined  him  in  no  wise,  to  his  life's  end, 
to  intermeddle  with  such  things  as  belonged  not  to 
man  ;  and  so  He  departed  into  other  lands,  to  do 
like  acts  of  grace  and  mercy. 

Let  us  all  give  thanks  that  there  is  such  a  Lord, 
and  pray  that  He  may  bring  us  to  His  bliss  ! 

So  endeth  the  tale  of  the  smith,  which  that  burned 
his  dame,  and  made  her  whole  again  by  the  help  of 
Christ  Jesus. 


A.  L. 


VIRGILIUS. 

[It  is  ivell  knoivn  that  the  poet  Virgil,  who  in  his 
works  has  included  descriptions  of  the  infernal  regions, 
and  who  was  supposed  to  have  been  the  grandson  of  a 
magician,  frojn  an  ignorant  misreading  of  yisiM"-,  for 
Magus,  shared  the  fate  of  many  scholars,  both  during 
the  Middle  Ages  and  at  a  later  period,  in  being 
invested  with  the  character  and  power  of  a  wizard. 
The  most  sing^ilar  fables  were  current  in  southern 
Italy  about  his  miraculous  exploits  at  A^aples  and 
elsewhere  in  the  same  vicinity,  when,  on  the  revival 
of  literature  under  monastic  auspices  in  the  thirteenth 
centuiy,  the  compilers  of  books  began  to  collect 
material  for  their  purposes,  and  eagerly  availed  them- 
selves of  stories  relative  to  such  a  famous  personage, 
handed  doivn  from  age  to  age,  and  gradually  magni- 
fied and  distorted  by  a  variety  of  agencies. 

"Virgilius"  may  be  considered  as  belonging  to  the 
same  family  of  tradition  as  Bacon  and  Faustus, 
and  presents  to  our  vieiv  a  reniarkable  illustration  of 
the  sloiv  tangle  of  Roman  or  Italian  folk-lore  zvith 
heterogeneous  Middle-Age  empirical  beliefs  and  ideas. 
When  a  nucleus  was  obtained,  as  in  this  case  and 
in  those  of  Bacon  and  Faustiis,  and  many  others, 
there  was  no  limit  to  the  accumulation  roimd  it  of 
fabulous  growths,  and  the  question  of  historical  or 
literary  propriety  did  not  enter  into   the  thoughts  of 


VIRGILIUS.  35 

those   who  identified  exploits  or  opinions  with  cele- 
brated names. 

It  7}iay  be  surmised  that  the  prophetic  and  mys- 
tical cast  of  the  fourth  "Eclogue  "  of  Virgil  and  the 
account  in  the  "yEneid"  of  the  herds  descent  into 
hell  were  primarily  instrumental  in  surrounding  the 
Roman  bard  with  an  atmosphere  of  romance  ;  and  if 
the  same  forticne  befell  Horace  in  his  own  home,  the 
phenomenon  becomes  less  surprising  and  less  abnormal. 
In  the  present  instance,  we  have  to  bear  in  mind  the 
dense  ignorance  and  the  puerile  credulity  prevalent 
in  Italy  generally,  and  especially  in  the  south,  at 
this  moment,  when  we  weigh  the  facilities  which 
existed  in  what  ar^e  called  the  Dark  Ages  for  the 
propagation  of  the  most  childish  and  most  incon- 
o;ruous  theories. 

The  short  preamble,  in  which  the  origin  and  sur- 
roundings of  the  Gothic  Virgihus  are  gravely  and 
circmnstantially  set  forth,  is  worthy  of  the  remainder 
of  the  production,  and  is  as  distant  from  the  first 
draft  of  an  authentic  view  of  Roman  history  as  the 
latter  is  from  that  at  pi'esent  accepted.  It  seems 
almost  incredible  that  the  true  facts,  so  far  as  they 
are,  or  can  ever  be,  known  at  all,  should  have  been 
overlaid  by  such  a  stratum  of  illiterate  fable  ;  but 
the  same  fate  befell  every  branch  of  learning  and 
archcEology  during  the  transitional  period  when 
western  civilization  was  effaced  by  the  decline  and 
fall  of  Roman  ascendency. 

One  striking  peculiarity  in  "  Virgilius"  is  the  resort 
of  that  reputed  magician,  for  the  accomplishment  of 
some  of  his  designs,  to  the  agency  of  water  and  air 
tender  what  appear  to  be  impossible  conditions.     But 


36  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 


o 


the  storyteller  has  at  no  time  been  hampered  by  the 
laws  of  nature  or  limits  of  science. 

One  explanation  may  be  offered  of  the  presence  of 
these  notions ;  and  it  is  that  the  description  was 
borrowed  from  the  observed  localization  of  mist  or 
vapour  in  a  compact  form  by  the  action  of  the  zvind, 
and  from  the  atmospheric  phenomenon  known  as  a 
miras^e. 

A  second  special  feature  is  the  association  of  the 
mystery  of  zuorking  in  metals  and  the  production  of 
automata  with  occult  philosophy — an  Homeric  idea, 
which  contimLed  to  flouiHsh  through  the  Middle  Ages, 
as  we  see  partly  exemplified  in  the  legend  of  Way- 
land  Smith,  doivn  to  the  more  recent  period  with 
which  the  singular  story  of  the  "  Smith  and  his 
Dame "  connects  itself.  The  pieces  of  mechanism 
ascribed  to  Viigilius  were  probably  some  species  of 
clockwork,  and  would  at  the  present  day  be  considered 
rudimentary  devices. 

The  description  ivhich  zve  find  here  of  the  ivalls  of 
Rome  is  so  far  curious,  that  it  -a'as  probably  derived 
from  the  personal  observation  of  the  romancist,  and 
points  to  the  practice,  zvhere  towns  were  not  availed 
or  fortified,  of  surrounding  them  with  palisades. 

In  the  adventure  with  the  Soldan's  daughter  "the 
side  of  France "  is  quoted  as  the  country  zvhere 
Virgilius  had  his  orchards ;  but  by  such  a  phrase 
zve  are  merely  to  understand  a  locality  in  that 
direction. 

The  version  of  the  origin  of  Naples,  and  its 
foundation  on  eggs,  is  apparently  connected  with 
an  attempt  to  explain  the  volcanic  nature  of  the  soil 
underlying  and  surrounding  that  city. 


VIRGILIUS.  37 

The  extraordinary  account  which  zve  get  of  the 
death  of  the  enchanter  reads  like  a  jumble  of  the 
ancient  belief  in  rejuvenescence,  which  was  usually 
by  fire,  with  some  legend  of  the  murder  of  a  rich 
man  by  his  servant  for  purposes  of  phuider.  Even 
the  emperor  in  the  story  does  not  credit  the  defence 
set  7ip  by  the  man,  and  executes  him  as  an  assassin. 

The  costume  of  the  narrative,  in  short,  is  that  of 
the  period  to  ivhich  it  belongs  ;  and  by  studying  par- 
ticulars which  are  not  perhaps  otherwise  of  great 
interest  or  importance  we  may  gain  many  serviceable 
glimpses  of  the  social  and  political  life  of  former 
ages,  even  where  it  is  no  weightier  matter  than  the 
custom  of  schoolboys  being  sent  between  their  lessons  to 
play  in  the  fields. 

Many  of  the  incidents  have  their  analogues  in 
the  fabliaux  and  in  Eastern  traditional  folk-lore, 
which  zvere  only  available  in  a  manuscript  or  oral 
shape  when  "  Virgil ius"  loas  written  and  published 
in  the  early  years  of  the  sixteenth  century. 

Certain  of  the  scenes  or  adventures  recall  the 
coarser  passages  in  Owlglass  and  Scogin. 

The  English  text  which  we  have  employed  was  in 
all  probability  indeed  derived  from  a  Dutch  original, 
of  which  a  copy  is  before  us,  zvith  a  series  of  woodcut 
embellishments  of  a  commonplace  character,  except 
indeed  that  one  of  them  depicts  the  ordeal  imposed 
by  Virgilius  on  the  gentlewoman  in  the  market-place. 
There  is  also  a  French  version. 

In   one  passage  we  note  the  reference   to   a  July 

f'uit  and  corn  harvest.     It  is  always  difficult  and 

hazardous  to  rely  on   these  clezus  in  popular  tales  ; 

but  we  seem  to  discern  here  an  indication  that  the 


3o  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

writer  obsei'ved  the  unities  rather  tmusually,  or  that 
the  work  before  us  had  a7i  Italian  original,  with 
zvhich  we  have  not  so  far  met,  although  such  a  phrase 
as  ''town-house"  applied  to  the  Capitol  at  Rome 
bespeaks  rather  a  Flemish  or  Dutch  sotirce  and  a 
literal  translation  of  Stadt-huis.] 

I. 
In  the  city  of  Rome,  in  old  days,  there  dwelled 
two  brothers,  named  Romulus  and  Remus  ;  and 
because  that  city  was  too  strait  and  small  for  two 
kings,  as  these  twins  were,  Remus  departed,  yield- 
ing up  to  Romulus  his  heritage,  and  went  and 
founded  in  Champagne  the  fair  city  of  Rheims, 
which  he  embattled  with  fair  and  high  walls. 

Now  it  happened  that  Remus  came  on  a  time 
to  Rome  to  see  his  brother,  and  because  the  walls 
of  Rome  were  so  low  that  a  man  might  leap  over 
them,  Remus  made  sport  thereof,  and  at  a  run  leapt 
over  them  in  a  certain  place,  which  so  angered  his 
brother  that  he  slew  him,  and,  leading  his  army 
into  Champagne,  destroyed  the  said  fair  city  of 
Rheims.  But  the  wife  of  Remus  and  her  son,  that 
bare  his  father's  name,  escaped. 

Then  the  wife  of  Remus,  that  was  a  lady  of  high 
lineage  and  richly  allied,  rebuilt  the  city,  when 
Romulus  his  brother  had  departed  ;  and  anon  her 
son,  that  was  named  Remus,  repaired  to  Rome,  and 
slew  his  uncle  Romulus,  and  reigned  in  his  place, 
and  was  called  emperor. 

In  his  court  this  emperor  had  many  knights  ;  but 
there  was  one  that  had  espoused  the  daughter  of  a 
very  rich  senator,  and  was  a  man  of  great  power  and 


VIRGILIUS.  39 

renown  ;  and  by  this  lady  had  he  one  son,  who  was 
called  Virgilius. 

Whenas  that  child  was  born,  the  city  of  Rome 
shook,  and  he  shewed  himself  of  much  promise 
and  of  a  rare  wit,  and  he  was  put  to  school  at 
Tolentum,  where  he  studied  diligently  ;  and  soon 
after  his  father  died,  whom  his  mother  the  senator's 
daughter  loved  so  well,  that  she  would  not  consent 
to  wed  again. 

One  day  Virgilius  and  his  fellows  had  leave, 
according  to  the  usage  of  those  times,  to  go  into  the 
fields  for  to  play  ;  and  it  fortuned  to  Virgilius  that, 
as  he  strayed  among  the  hills,  he  espied  a  great  hole, 
into  which  he  crept,  and  all  was  in  darkness  ;  and 
he  went  a  little  farther,  and  it  wox  lighter  again  ; 
and  so  he  advanced  inward  till  he  heard  a  voice 
saying,  "  Virgilius  !  Virgilius  !  "  But  he  looked  about, 
and  could  see  nobody. 

He  cried,  "Who  calleth  me  ?" 

The  voice  answered  and  said,  "Virgilius,  seest 
thou  not  that  board  beside  thee  with  the  word 
marked  thereon  ?" 

"  Yea,"  he  replied. 

"Remove  it  then,"  said  the  voice,  "and  let  me 
out." 

"  Who  art  thou,"  then  asked  Virgilius,  "that  liest 
there-beneath  ? " 

"  I  am  a  devil,"  quoth  the  voice,  "  that  was  con- 
jured out  of  the  body  of  a  certain  one,  and  am 
banished  and  imprisoned  hereunder  till  the  day  of 
doom,  unless  I  be  delivered  by  the  hand  of  man. 
So  I  pray  thee,  Virgilius,  enlarge  me  from  this 
bondage,  and  I    shall   shew  unto  thee  many  books 


40  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

of  magic,  that  thou  shalt  grow  to  be  the  greatest 
necromancer  of  all  men,  and  shalt  be  able  to  help 
thyself  and  thy  poor  kinsfolk  which  were  deprived 
of  their  heritage.  Surely  it  is  a  small  boon  that  I 
ask  for  so  great  a  reward." 

Virgilius,  who  knew  that  his  mother  had  been 
wronged  by  her  kindred,  and  of  the  emperor  could 
in  no  wise  gain  redress,  was  tempted  to  do  as  the 
devil  would  have  him ;  and  when  the  devil  had 
upon  his  asking  shown  him  the  books  that  he 
purposed  to  bestow  upon  him,  he  slid  away  the 
board,  whence-beneath  that  devil  glid  like  an  eel, 
and  came  and  stood  straightway  before  Virgilius 
in  the  semblance  of  a  big  man,  that  Virgilius  was 
astonished,  seeing  so  great  a  man  issue  forth  from 
so  small  a  hole. 

Then,  when  the  devil  had  delivered  the  books  to 
Virgilius,  Virgilius  said  unto  him  :  "  Might  ye  fall 
back  into  that  hole  once  more  ?  I  warrant  not." 
The  devil  said  he  could,  and  when  he  had  shown 
Virgilius  how  it  was  possible,  Virgilius  shut  down 
the  hole  suddenly,  and  cried,  "  Now  thou  shalt 
abide  where  thou  art  till  the  hour  appointed  "  ;  and 
although  the  devil  besought  him,  he  left  him  there 
lamenting  and  chidins:.  And  thus  it  was  that 
Virgilius  became  a  famous  sorcerer  and  expert  in 
the  black  art. 

II. 

The  mother  of  Virgilius,  as  she  wox  old  and  deaf, 
began  to  long  for  the  sight  of  her  son,  whom  she 
wished  to  incite  to  the  recovery  of  his  heritage, 
which  certain  withheld  from  him,  and  which  having 
he  might  be  the  greatest  in  all   Rome.     Wherefore 


VIRGILIUS.  41 

she  sent  one  of  her  servants  to  the  school  where  he 
yet  was  ;  and  the  man  found  him  teaching  scholars 
from  all  countries,  among  them  many  great  lords' 
sons  ;  for  I  assure  ye  he  had  grown  a  fair  and  wise 
youth,  and  was  proficient  in  all  arts. 

The  messenger  shewed  unto  Virgilius  the  case, 
and  took  his  answer  that  he  could  not  come  at  that 
time,  but  sent  his  mother  four  sumpters  laden  with 
money  and  other  choice  gifts  ;  and  soon  after,  when 
he  had  arranged  his  affairs,  he  set  out  to  Rome, 
where  he  saluted  his  mother,  who  had  not  beheld 
him  these  twelve  years,  and  she  was  glad  enough 
to  see  him  again. 

But  the  enemies  of  Virgilius  misliked  his  coming, 
and  would  not  eat  nor  drink  with  him  ;  and  Virgilius 
was  wrath,  and  gave  money  and  lands  to  all  his 
poor  kindred,  and  yielded  hearty  thanks  to  all  those 
who  had  shown  his  mother  kindness  in  his  absence, 
and  of  such  as  denied  him  entrance  on  his  heritage 
he  made  complaint  to  the  emperor. 

The  emperor  took  counsel  with  such  as  held 
Virgilius  in  despite,  and  they  advised  him  to  pay 
no  heed  to  one  who  was  but  a  schoolmaster,  and  to 
leave  the  land  with  those  who  might  aid  him  in  his 
needs  ;  and  the  emperor  said  therefore  to  Virgilius 
that  he  would  take  four  or  five  years  to  consider 
well  whether  he  were  the  true  heir  or  no. 

Thereat  Virgilius  fretted  sorely,  and  he  assembled 
together  all  his  poor  kinsfolk,  and  gave  them  meat 
and  drink,  and  wherewith  to  make  merry  till  the 
harvest,  when  the  corn  and  fruit  should  be  ripe. 
And  when  it  was  so  that  the  corn  and  fruit  were 
ripe,  Virgilius  by  his  art  did  enchant  the  air  over 


42  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

the  lands  that  were  held  by  his  enemies,  so  that  all 
their  corn  and  fruit  were  gathered  into  his  garners, 
and  they  had  not  a  whit.  Whereupon  his  enemies 
mustered  together  in  such  a  throng  that  the  emperor 
for  fear  fled  out  of  Rome.  But  Virgilius  encom- 
passed his  lands  with  a  wall  of  air,  that  none  might 
enter  thereinat  without  his  leave  gotten  ;  and  when 
his  enemies  approached  to  take  him  and  smite  off 
his  head,  the  air  so  enveloped  and  bound  them 
that  they  could  neither  stir  backward  nor  forward. 
At  which  when  they  chafed  and  marvelled,  Virgilius 
came  to  them,  and  said  :  "  Lo !  so  long  as  I  live,  ye 
shall  have  no  profit  from  the  lands  whereof  ye  have 
disinherited  me ;  and  ye  may  tell  the  emperor  that 
I  am  tarrying  his  pleasure  against  such  time  as  he 
shall  determine  if  I  am  true  heir  or  no,  and  that 
meanwhile  I  shall  take  my  belonging  as  I  may,  nor 
care  for  what  he  may  do." 

When  the  emperor  learned  the  words  of  Virgilius, 
he  gathered  together  his  army,  with  the  intent  to 
beleaguer  his  castle  and  burn  all  his  places,  and  do 
him  to  death  for  his  treason ;  for  he  was  sorely 
enraged  that  he  should  have  thus  defiantly  spoken. 
But  as  soon  as  all  the  host  was  before  the  castle, 
Virgilius  laid  a  spell  upon  it  that  it  stood  motionless, 
and  presently  the  emperor  imagined  that  he  and  all 
his  soldiers  that  were  with  him  were  surrounded  on 
each  side  by  water. 

Then  Virgilius  appeared  in  the  sight  of  the 
emperor,  and  spake  unto  him  these  words  :  "  Lord 
emperor,  you  have  no  power  to  do  me  harm  nor  to 
profit  by  my  lands  whereof  you  have  disinherited 
me,  whereas  I  should  be  one  of  your  greatest  lords 


VIRGILIUS.  43 

and  nearest  of  your  kinsmen,  and  in  the  day  of  need 
might  help  you  more  than  all  other."  The  emperor 
threatened  him,  but  he  feared  him  not ;  and  Virgilius 
and  his  folk  dressed  victual  and  ate  it,  •  so  that  the 
host  outside  could  see  them  so  do,  but  the  emperor 
and  his  folk  had  nought  whereof  to  eat. 

Now  while  they  were  in  these  straits,  one  that 
also  professed  necromancy  came  before  the  emperor, 
and  made  offer  to  cause  all  the  folk  that  were  with 
Virgilius,  and  Virgilius  himself,  to  fall  into  a  sleep, 
so  that  this  spell  might  be  relaxed.  And  so  it  was  ; 
and  Virgilius  had  much  ado  to  keep  himself  from 
sleeping ;  and  he  saw  how  the  emperor  and  his 
soldiers  moved  once  more,  and  approached  the  walls, 
raising  ladders  against  them.  Then  Virgilius  looked 
into  his  books,  and  found  how  this  might  be  averted, 
and  made  the  enemy  stand  still  again,  some  that 
were  on  the  ladders  or  the  walls,  or  one  foot  on 
either,  remaining  void  of  faculty  to  go  upward  or 
downward. 

The  emperor  asked  his  conjuror  if  he  might  not 
deliver  them  from  their  distress,  but  he  answered 
him  Nay  ;  and  Virgilius  defied  the  emperor,  and 
imprisoned  him  and  his  army  in  a  circuit  of  air  a 
whole  day.  When  the  night  drew  on,  Virgilius 
came  secretly  to  him,  and  shewed  him  what  dis- 
honour it  was  to  so  mighty  a  prince  to  fall  into  so 
low  a  state,  for  that  he  had  undertaken  what  he 
could  not  fulfil. 

The  emperor  answered  and  said  that  if  Virgilius 
should  free  him  out  of  this  danger  wherein  he  was, 
he  would  restore  him  all  his  lands,  and  acknowledge 
him   for  his   kinsman ;  and  he   sware   by  his  crown 


44  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

to  be  true  to  his  pledge.  Virgilius  then  brake  the 
spell,  and  the  emperor  and  his  folk  entered  into  the 
castle,  and  were  right  nobly  entertained  and  feasted  ; 
and  Virgilius  was  reinstated  in  his  lands,  and  became 
the  greatest  lord  in  Rome  after  the  emperor. 

III. 

Now  Virgilius,  when  he  had  so  gotten  again  his 
goods,  fell  enamoured  of  a  fair  lady,  and  by  his  art 
made  her  understand  his  mind ;  whereupon  she, 
meaning  to  beguile  him,  appointed  a  time  when  he 
should  come  to  her  house  that  stood  in  the  market- 
place, and  she  would  let  down  a  basket  from  the 
tower,  wherein  he  might  come  to  her  chamber.  But 
when  Virgilius  had  entered  into  the  basket,  and 
had  been  drawn  up  half-way  to  the  gentlewoman's 
window,  she  left  him  to  hang  there,  making  fast 
the  cord. 

"  Lo  !  to-morrow,  sir,"  quoth  she,  "it  is  market 
day,  and  ye  will  be  seen  and  mocked  of  all." 
And  so  it  happened.  But  the  emperor,  when  he 
understood  how  it  was,  commanded  the  lady  to 
release  Virgilius  ;  and  he  departed  his  way,  saying 
that  he  would  be  avenged  on  her  for  her  false 
dealing. 

He  incontinently  used  his  art,  and  extinguished 
all  the  fire  in  Rome,  that  none  but  he  had  fire  ;  and 
when  the  emperor  sent  to  him  to  ask  how  they 
might  have  fire  again,  he  answered  so  :  "  Ye  must 
have  a  scaffold  set  up  in  the  middle  of  the  market- 
place, and  place  the  gentlewoman  that  hung  me  in 
the  basket  thereon  in  her  smock  only  ;  and  then 
make  cry  throughout  Rome  that  whoever  needeth 


VIRGILIUS.  45 

fire  may  come  and  fetch  it  from  between  the  gentle- 
woman's legs  ;  nor  other  fire  shall  ye  have  any." 

So  all  the  multitude  went,  as  Virgilius  bad  them, 
and  got  their  fire  and  lit  their  candles  there,  both 
rich  and  poor.  And  soon  after  this  Virgilius  married 
another  lady,  and  built  for  himself  a  marvellous 
palace  with  four  angles  ;  and  he  took  the  emperor 
into  each  angle  by  turn,  and  he  heard  all  that  the 
people  said  in  that  quarter,  albeit  they  but  whispered. 

The  emperor,  thus  perceiving  the  might  of  Vir- 
gilius and  his  great  subtlety,  demanded  of  him  on  a 
day  howso  he  might  cause  Rome  to  prosper,  and  to 
have  many  lands  subject  to  the  same  ;  and  likewise 
to  know  when  it  was  within  the  purpose  of  any  land 
to  rise  up  against  it.  Virgilius  answered  at  that 
time,  "  Lord  emperor,  that  shall  I  do  "  ;  and  forth- 
with he  set  him  to  place  in  the  Capitol  divers  carved 
images  in  stone,  that  we  name  idols,  of  all  the  gods 
appertaining  to  such  lands  as  were  to  Rome  obeis- 
sant  ;  and  in  the  midst  he  put  one  god  of  Rome, 
and  to  every  god  his  bell,  to  the  intent  that  when 
any  other  land  should  make  war  upon  Rome,  all 
the  gods  might  turn  their  backs  on  the  god  of  the 
Romans,  and  the  god  of  that  land  which  willed  war 
might  clink  his  bell.  Then,  ere  the  people  of  the 
land  could  muster  in  array  and  come  to  Rome,  the 
emperor,  thus  avised,  might  go  into  that  land  and 
subdue  it. 

Now  the  folk  of  Carthage,  that  were  very  cun- 
ning and  expert,  had  secret  knowledge  of  this 
device,  and  were  sore  at  heart  by  reason  of  the  great 
hurt  that  Rome  had  wrought  them  ;  and  so  they 
sent    forth  three  trusty  messengers,  provided  with 


46  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

much   abundance  of  gold    and    silver,  to    essay  to 
destroy  the  work  of  Virgilius. 

These  three  men  repaired  to  Rome,  and  first  of 
all  they  buried,  deep  in  the  earth,  a  great  pot  full 
of  money,  and  sank  in  the  Tiber,  by  the  bridge,  a 
barrel  of  golden  pence.  Then  they  proclaimed 
themselves  soothsayers  and  dream-expounders,  and 
reported  unto  the  Senate  of  Rome  that  if  they  might 
have  leave  to  dig  in  a  certain  hill,  and  to  cast  nets 
in  the  river,  they  would  come  upon  a  marvellous 
treasure,  whereof  they  had  dreamed  ;  and  the  Senate 
gave  them  leave,  and  they  found  the  pot  of  money 
and  the  golden  pence,  and  made  to  the  senators 
costly  gifts  in  recompense. 

Anon  they  came  again  to  the  Senate,  and  prayed 
it,  whereas  they  had  discovered  that  beneath  the 
Capitol  there  was  buried  a  treasure  far  greater  than 
the  other  two,  to  grant  liberty  to  them  to  dig  in  quest 
thereof  And  the  Senate  granted  them  liberty,  who 
assembled  labourers,  and  took  away  as  much  ground 
as  underlay  the  Capitol,  which  was  called  Salvatio 
Romce,  or,  the  Salvation  of  Rome,  and  privily  de- 
parted ;  and  the  next  day  after  the  Capitol  fell  down, 
and  all  the  great  labour  of  Virgilius  was  lost,  to  the 
amazement  and  dismay  of  those  lords  of  Rome,  who 
thus  saw  how  they  had  been  deceived  by  the  men 
of  Carthage. 

Yet  once  more  the  emperor  prayed  Virgilius  of 
his  good  counsel,  that  the  thieves  and  night-walkers 
in  Rome,  which  did  great  mischief  and  committed 
many  murders,  might  be  stayed  and  abolished  ;  and 
Virgilius  wrought  hereupon  a  horse  of  copper,  with 
a  man  of  copper  on  his  back,  and  bad  the  emperor 


VIRGILIUS.  47 

cause  proclamation  to  be  made  that  whoso,  after  ten 
of  the  clock  at  night,  should  range  the  streets,  and 
should  be  slain,  there  should  be  no  inquisition  there- 
into. But  the  thieves  and  other  evil-doers  lent  no 
ear  to  that  proclamation,  and  did  as  before  ;  and 
when  at  ten  of  the  clock  the  bell  rang,  and  none 
marked  it,  the  man  of  copper  on  his  copper  horse 
galloped  through  the  streets,  leaving  none  over- 
looked, and  slew  every  man  and  woman  whom  he 
met  withal,  slaying  in  one  night  two  hundred  or 
more. 

The  thieves  and  night-walkers  misliking  this 
gin,  they  devised  how  they  might  escape  from 
the  copper  man  upon  his  copper  horse  ;  and  they 
contrived  ladders  with  hooks,  which,  whenso  they 
should  hear  the  copper  man  drawing  nigh,  they 
could  fix  to  the  houses,  and  climb  beyond  the 
danger  thereof ;  which  they  did,  and  the  streets 
returned  to  their  former  perilous  estate.  And  the 
emperor  sought  out  Virgllius,  that  he  might  aid  him 
to  find  a  remedy,  who  made  two  copper  hounds, 
which  should  run  beside  the  copper  horse ;  and  when 
the  thieves  and  night-walkers  thought  to  climb  their 
ladders,  these  copper  hounds  sprang  thereto,  and 
tare  them  in  pieces.  After  which  none  durst  go  in 
the  streets  of  Rome  by  night,  and  the  evil-doers 
were  clean  destroyed. 

A  while  after,  in  order  to  discover  the  more 
effectually  false  swearers,  Virgilius  devised  a  metal 
serpent :  and  whoso  into  the  mouth  of  that  serpent 
should  put  his  head,  and  had  falsely  sworn,  might 
not  withdraw  it  again  ;  but  if  it  was  so  that  the  oath 
was  true,  then  he  might  pluck  it  back  without  harm 


48  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

done.  And  many  tried  that  ordeal  till  a  certain  lady, 
that  was  a  knight's  wife  in  Lombardy,  beguiled 
Virgilius  by  means  of  her  lover,  whom  she  caused 
to  disguise  himself  in  a  fools'-coat.  And  Virgilius  in 
despite  brake  the  serpent  to  pieces  ;  for  with  all  his 
cunning  and  necromancy  women  still  had  the  better 
of  him  by  their  mother-wit. 

Then,  by  cause  that  the  city  was  plunged  in  dark- 
ness, when  the  day  waned,  Virgilius  studied  how 
he  might  make  a  light  to  burn  for  ever  in  the  very 
middle  of  Rome  for  the  special  good  of  the  common 
sort  that  had  no  lamps  nor  candles  ;  and  he  set  up  a 
mighty  pillar  of  marble,  and  between  the  pillar  and 
his  palace  he  built  a  bridge,  over  which  Virgilius 
passed  from  his  palace  to  the  top  of  the  pillar  ;  and 
thereon  he  placed  a  lamp  of  glass  that  would  burn 
to  the  world's  end,  and  no  man  could  put  it  out  : 
which  lamp  lighted  all  the  streets  of  Rome,  so  that 
all  might  see,  even  in  the  smallest,  by  night  as  well 
as  by  clay.  And  on  the  walls  of  the  palace  Virgilius 
placed  a  metal  man  that  held  in  his  hand  a  metal 
bow,  wherewith  he  ever  aimed  at  the  lamp  as  though 
he  would  put  it  out.  Yet  he  did  not  ;  and  the  lamp 
gave  light  to  all  Rome  during  the  life  of  Virgilius 
and  three  hundred  years  after;  and  to  this  day  would 
so  have  done  if  one  of  the  burgesses'  daughters  had 
not,  as  she  sported  with  her  fellows  on  the  roof  of 
the  palace,  touched  the  metal  bow,  which  made  the 
bolt  shoot  out  and  break  the  wonderful  lamp  that 
Virgilius  had  fashioned. 

But  Virgilius  in  his  time  did  many  other  strange 
and  marvellous  things.  Whereof  one  that  we  shall 
rehearse  was  an    orchard,    wherein   he    planted  all 


VIRGILIUS.  49 

manner  of  trees  that  bare  fruit  and  blossom,  and  set 
every  sort  of  bird  and  tame  beast,  with  a  fountain 
in  the  midst  and  great  plenty  of  fish ;  and  the  birds, 
which  came  within  this  garden,  might  well  enter, 
yet  could  in  no  wise  fly  out,  for  it  was  encompassed 
about  with  a  wall  of  air. 

But,  above  all,  beneath  the  orchard  he  made  a 
secret  chamber,  where  he  placed  all  his  money  and 
goods  that  he  had,  for  he  was  so  exceeding  rich, 
that  he  scarce  wist  how  much  good  he  possessed  ; 
and  two  metal  men,  that  perpetually  smote  on  two 
anvils  with  great  hammers,  kept  this  chamber,  that 
none  could  come  near  it,  or  Virgilius  had  quickly 
lost  the  whole  of  his  treasure. 

IV. 

So  great  power  had  Virgilius  over  the  air,  that  he 
made  an  image,  and  suspended  it  therein,  that  none 
in  Rome  might  open  door  or  window,  and  not  see 
that  image  ;  and  it  had  this  property,  that  no  woman, 
after  she  had  looked  upon  it,  had  any  bodily  lust 
thenceforward.  Which  when  the  women  of  Rome 
understood,  they  prayed  the  wife  of  Virgilius  to  use 
sleight,  that  the  image  might  fall.  Who  thereupon, 
to  do  them  pleasure,  passed  over  the  bridge  of  air, 
and  cast  down  the  image,  so  that  all  the  women 
were  as  before. 

But  when  Virgilius  perceived  that  it  was  so,  he 
was  wrath,  and  knew  who  had  done  this  deed,  for 
none  might  compass  such  a  thing  save  his  wife 
alone  ;  and  he  demanded  of  her  if  she  had  cast  it 
down.  Who  answered,  "Nay";  and  VirgiHus  set 
it   up    once   more.      Then  the  women  complained 

A.  L.  E 


50  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

again  to  his  wife,  that  it  was  even  worse  than  here- 
tofore with  them,  and  begged  her  to  throw  it  down 
a  second  time.  But  VirgiHus  lay  in  wait,  where  he 
might  see  her  ;  and  when  it  was  accomplished,  he 
cried  in  anger  that  he  would  throw  her  down  after 
it.  But  he  did  not.  Yet  he  said  that  he  would 
not  meddle  with  women  hereafter,  and  from  that 
time  he  misliked  his  wife. 

Oftentimes  it  had  been  reported  to  him  how  fair 
was  the  Solclan's  daughter  ;  but  he  had  never  seen 
her  ;  and  now  he  crossed  over  to  her  on  a  bridge 
through  the  air,  and  spake  with  her,  and  so  ordered 
her  mind  that  she  consented  to  his  love.  And  this 
lady  said  unto  Virgilius  one  night,  that  she  would 
fain  return  with  him  into  his  own  country,  and  see 
what  manner  of  man  he  was,  and  where  he  dwelled. 

Virgilius  answered  and  said,  "  Thou  shalt  cross 
over  many  lands,  and  shalt  not  touch  the  ground  "  ; 
and  he  bare  her  through  the  air  by  means  of  the 
bridge  which  he  made,  and  brought  her  to  Rome. 
He  demanded  of  her  how  many  she  saw,  and  she 
said,  only  him  alone.  Then  he  shewed  her  his 
palace  and  orchard,  and  the  metal  men  that  guarded 
his  riches,  and  for  ever  smote  with  their  mighty 
hammers  on  their  anvils  ;  and  he  let  her  see  his 
treasure  ;  and  after,  when  she  had  tarried  with  him 
a  certain  space,  he  carried  her  back  through  the  air 
to  her  father's  country  ;  and  the  Soldan  was  a  glad 
man,  for  he  wist  not  whither  his  daughter  had  gone. 

Virgilius  gave  her  of  the  fruit  of  his  orchard 
to  bear  with  her  along,  and  the  Soldan  knew, 
because  they  were  walnuts  and  such  like  fruit,  that 
the  strange  man  who  had  taken  her  away  was  a 


VIRGILIUS.  5 1 

Frank  from  beyond  the  sea.  So  he  commanded  his 
daughter,  if  so  he  came  again  to  her,  to  give  him  to 
drink  of  a  certain  sleeping  potion,  but  in  no  wise  to 
partake  of  the  same  ;  and  when  Virgilius  repaired 
to  her  again,  she  gave  him  thereof  that  he  slept,  and 
was  taken,  and  adjudged  by  the  Soldan  to  die. 

But  Virgilius  defied  the  Soldan,  and  caused  him 
and  all  his  lords  suddenly  to  find  themselves  in  a 
great  river  that  ran  thereby,  where  they  swam  and 
plunged  like  ducks  ;  and  they  thus  remained  under 
his  spell,  until  such  time  as  he  had  risen  into  the 
air  with  the  Soldan's  daughter,  when  he  made  the 
river  abate,  and  so  set  them  free  again,  to  their  great 
marvelling.  And  he,  with  that  lady  whom  he  loved 
so  well,  came  safely  to  Rome  over  the  bridge  of  air. 

Now  he  was  of  this  lady,  the  Soldan's  daughter, 
mightily  enamoured,  while  his  own  wife  for  certain 
sufficient  reasons  he  had  disdained  and  eschewed. 
Yet  he  thought  not  to  marry  her,  but  to  raise  her  to 
a  high  estate,  and  to  find  for  her  a  husband  of  like 
degree  ;  and  first  of  all  he  imagined  how  he  might 
found  in  the  midst  of  the  sea,  in  her  honour,  a  fair 
town  with  large  possessions  thereto  pertaining. 

The  foundation  of  it  was  eggs  ;  and  in  it  he  built 
a  four-cornered  tower,  on  the  top  whereof  he  set  an 
apple,  which  hung  by  its  stalk  from  a  chain,  nor  no 
man  could  remove  the  apple  unless  he  brake  it ; 
then  above  the  apple  he  placed  a  bottle,  and  on 
the  bottle,  again,  an  egg,  where  they  yet  continue. 
And  so  the  town  was  finished  by  his  cunning  in 
short  space,  and  he  called  it  Naples.  And  when 
the  egg  stirreth,  the  tower  quakes  ;  and  if  the  egg 
should  break,  the  town  shall  sink  into  the  sea. 


52  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Here  he  brought  a  part  of  his  treasure,  and  placed 
his  mistress,  the  Soldan's  daughter ;  and  he  gave 
her  the  town,  and  all  belonging  to  it,  and  married 
her  to  a  Spanish  lord. 

The  emperor,  when  he  heard  what  a  noble  town 
it  was,  sorely  coveted  it,  and  within  a  brief  time  lay 
siege  to  it.  But  the  Spanish  lord  that  had  married 
the  Soldan's  daughter  defended  the  place  with  great 
valour,  and  Virgilius  so  ordered  that  all  the  water 
in  the  rivers  outside  the  town  was  turned  to  rain, 
and  the  emperor  and  his  host  were  discomfited,  for 
that  they  had  no  water ;  and  so  they  returned  again 
to  Rome. 

Then  Virgilius  removed  all  his  goods  to  Naples, 
save  his  treasure  which  he  left  in  care  of  the  two 
metal  men,  who  smote  on  the  anvils  with  their 
mighty  hammers  day  and  night ;  and  he  made  the 
town  the  abode  of  scholars  and  merchants,  with 
harbours,  and  schools,  and  baths,  to  which  all  might 
alike  resort ;  and  the  schools  he  endowed  with  much 
land,  to  the  intent  that  the  scholars  should  have  and 
enjoy  it,  each  his  share,  so  long  as  he  continued 
in  that  place,  and  no  longer  ;  and  Virgilius  himself 
taught  necromancy  therein,  for  he  was  the  most 
learned  and  apt  man  in  that  science  that  ever  was 
born  ;  and  in  his  days  Naples  was  the  fairest  city  in 
the  whole  world. 

V. 

Yet  the  emperor  was  so  loth  to  part  with  Virgilius, 
that  he  was  fain  to  dwell  at  Rome,  all  this  notwith- 
standing ;  and  being  there  he  promised  the  emperor 
that  in  good  time  he  would  perform  in  his  behalf 


VIRGILIUS.  53 

many  other  marvels  :  as,  namely,  to  make  the  trees 
bear  thrice  a  year,  and  ripe  fruit  and  blossom  at 
once  ;  to  cause  ships  to  sail  against  the  stream  ;  to 
enable  men  to  earn  money  as  quickly  as  spent  ;  and 
to  let  women  bring  forth  children  without  travail  ; 
and  many  another  wonderful  matter,  put-case  in  the 
meanwhile  Virgilius  should  not  happen  to  die. 

And  Virgilius  about  this  time  built  another  castle, 
whereinto  was  one  entrance,  and  no  more,  and  round 
about  flowed  water  on  every  side.  It  stood  without 
the  city  of  Rome,  and  the  gate  was  kept  by  four 
and  twenty  metal  men,  that  held  four  and  twenty 
flails,  which  were  made  to  work  day  and  night,  so 
that  no  one  could  enter,  till  Virgilius  commanded 
the  flails  to  cease,  or  he  was  slain. 

Then  when  Virgilius  looked  upon  this  castle, 
and  upon  the  treasure  that  he  had  privily  removed 
thither,  and  considered  that  he  was  waxing  old,  it 
came  into  his  thought  how  he  might  so  contrive  by 
his  mastery  to  renew  himself,  and  be  young  again. 

Virgilius  had  among  his  servants  a  fellow  that 
above  all  the  rest  he  in  especial  trusted  ;  and  while 
his  mind  was  occupied  with  this  thing,  he  called  him 
one  day,  and  took  him  with  him  along  to  his  castle 
without  the  city.  And  when  they  were  come  to  the 
gate,  Virgilius  said  unto  him,  "  Get  you  first  into 
the  castle."  The  man  answered  and  said,  "  Sir, 
an'  I  should  enter,  the  flails  would  slay  me  to  a 
surety." 

His  master  thereupon  shewed  to  him  the  manner 
In  which  the  flails  worked,  and  how  they  might  be 
made  to  cease ;  and  he  made  them  to  cease,  and 
they   both   passed   Into   the   castle.      Then  Virgilius 


54  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

turned  the  vices,   and   the  flails  once  more  stirred 
and  quickened  as  they  were  wont. 

As  soon  as  they  were  within,  VirgiHus  led  his 
servant  into  the  cellar,  where  he  kept  a  fair  lamp 
ever  burning,  and  spake  to  him  thus  :  "  Dearly  be- 
loved friend,  whom  I  above  all  others  trust,  see  you 
that  barrel  that  standeth  below  the  lamp  ?  Ye 
must  therein  put  me  ;  but  ye  must  first  slay  me,  and 
hew  me  small,  and  cut  my  head  into  four  pieces,  and 
lay  it  at  the  bottom  of  the  cask,  and  my  heart  in  the 
centre  ;  and  ye  must  salt  them  all,  and  for  nine 
days  together  see  that  the  lamp  is  filled,  and  that 
the  leakage  therefrom  fall  into  the  cask  upon  me. 
And  when  nine  days  are  come  and  gone,  and  ye 
have  done  all  this  as  I  bid,  I  shall  be  renewed,  and 
be  young  again,  and  live  many  winters  more,  unless 
it  be  that  I  be  taken  above." 

But  when  the  servant  heard  this  speech,  he  was 
exceeding  sorrowful,  and  would  not  by  any  means 
be  consenting  to  the  death  of  Virgilius,  nor  would 
not  slay  him.  Nevertheless  his  master  urged  him, 
saying  that  it  must  be  done,  and  there  was  none 
else  that  might  do  the  same  ;  and  so  the  man  did 
as  he  was  charged,  and  went  each  day  in  and  out 
of  the  castle,  and  made  the  flails  cease  and  fed  the 
lamp. 

The  emperor  missing  Virgilius  for  the  space  of 
seven  days,  he  marvelled  what  had  become  of  him, 
and  he  sent  to  his  servant  and  questioned  him, 
who  said  that  Virgilius  had  gone  away  this  seven- 
night,  he  wist  not  whither,  and  would  not  let  him 
bear  him  company.  The  emperor  deemed  that  the 
fellow  lied,  and  threatened  him  with  death  if  he  did 


VIRGILIUS.  55 

not  tell  him  shortly  where  he  was.  The  man  said 
that  his  master  and  he  went  together  to  the  castle, 
and  when  they  came  thither  Virgilius  entered,  but 
would  in  no  wise  suffer  him  so  to  do.  The  emperor 
commanded  him  to  go  with  him  to  the  castle,  and 
when  they  were  before  the  gate,  they  might  not 
enter  for  the  flails  ;  and  the  emperor  enjoined  him 
to  stay  them,  and  if  he  did  not  so  do,  he  should 
die ;  and  the  servant  through  the  fear  of  death 
stayed  them,  and  they  entered  in. 

The  emperor  made  search  everywhere  about 
the  castle,  and  at  length  descended  to  the  cellar, 
where  the  lamp  burned  above  the  barrel,  and  in  the 
barrel  lay  the  body  of  Virgilius  hewn  small  ;  and 
the  emperor  enraged  cried,  "What  made  thee  so 
hardy  as  to  kill  thy  master  ?  "  and  drawing  his  sword 
he  smote  off  the  head  of  the  servant.  Then,  after 
this  had  come  to  pass,  the  emperor  and  the  folk 
that  were  with  him  beheld  a  naked  child,  that  ran 
thrice  round  the  barrel,  saying  these  words,  "  Cursed 
be  the  time  that  ye  came  ever  here ! "  and  so 
vanished,  and  was  no  more  seen. 

So  ended  the  life  of  Virgilius,  for  which  the 
emperor,  and  the  town  of  Naples  that  he  had 
founded,  and  all  the  scholars  of  the  same,  and  all 
his  kindred,  long  and  sorely  grieved. 


ROBERT  THE   DEVIL. 

\This  singular  fabulous  compilation  was  originally 
written  in  French,  in  the  fifteenth  cejituyy ;  and 
relates  to  the  birth,  alleged  misdeeds,  repentance,  and 
holy  end  of  one  of  the  early  dukes  of  Normandy, 
whom  the  romancist  arbitrarily,  and  indeed  erro- 
neously, makes  in  order  of  time  anterior  to  Charle- 
magne. The  hero  of  the  legend  before  us  was  really 
the  yo2mger  son  of  Richard  the  Good,  Duke  of 
Normandy  (996-1027)  and  the  father  of  William  I. 
of  England;  he  succeeded  his  brother,  Richard  III., 
in  1028,  and  reigned  till  1035.  His  wife  is  said  to 
have  been  the  daughter  of  a  skinner  or  currier  at 
Falaise. 

From  the  account  it  is  easy  to  perceive  that  the 
direction  which  the  excesses  of  the  duke  took  in  early 
life,  during  his  father  s  and  brother  s  reigns  (996- 
1027),  in  the  spoliation  of  the  Church,  was  naturally 
apt  to  awaken  resentment  in  the  mind  of  the  class 
then  most  influential  in  shaping  the  public  estimate 
of  persons  and  events,  and  to  blacken  the  fame  of  the 
duke.  But  as  he  subsequently  relented  and  made  his 
peace  with  God,  we  are  to  understand  that,  after 
a  suitable  process  of  humiliation,  he  zvas  readmitted 
within  the  sacred  pale  and  his  offences  condoned. 
The  Church,  it  is  to  be  observed,  makes  its  oivn 
classification  of  monarchs  into  good  and  bad,  as  they 
have    sacrificed    the   interests    of   their  subjects   to 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  57 

clerical  rapacity,  or  the  contrary.  This  is  only  just 
beginning  to  be  appreciated,  and  will  involve  much 
rewriting  of  history. 

The  legend  has  assumed  a  variety  of  forms,  and 
the  same  string  of  inventions  has  sej^ved  to  illustrate 
incidents  in  the  lives  of  several  real  or  fictitious  per- 
sonages, who  were  supposed  to  have  transgressed  in  a 
similar  manner  against  God  and  the  Church. 

At  present,  the  particulars  given  of  the  life  and 
fortunes  of  Robert  the  Devil  are  chiefly  valuable  as 
proofs  of  the  strange  credulity  of  former  ages,  and 
at  the  same  time  as  a  serviceable  and  interesting  pic- 
ture of  manners  and  thought.  But  a  certain  interest 
attaches  itself  to  his  name,  by  reason  of  his  nearness 
to  the  founder  of  our  Norman  li7ie  of  kings. 

The  romance  is  divisible  into  three  portions : 
Robert' s  birth  and  period  of  sin;  his  term  of  penance; 
and  his  restoration  to  spiritual  health  and  accession 
to  the  ducal  throne  in  1028. 

The  clerical  spirit  is  strongly  manifest  throughout, 
in  the  sitb ordination  of  political  to  spiritual  circum- 
stances, while  the  distortion  of  historical  facts  very 
signally  demonstrates  the  writer  s  want  of  knowledge, 
or  his  disrespect  for  that  of  others^ 

I. 
It  befell,  in  time  passed,  that  there  was  a  duke  in 
Normandy  that  was  called  Hubert,  which  duke  was 
passing  rich  in  goods,  and  of  virtuous  life,  and  loved 
and  feared  God  above  all  things,  and  did  great 
alms-deeds,  and  exceeded  all  other  in  righteous- 
ness and  justice  and  in  deeds  of  chivalry,  and  in 
notable  exploits. 


58  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

Duke  Hubert  held  his  court  at  Naverne  on  the 
Seine  upon  a  Christmas  Day,  and  thereto  all  the 
nobles  of  Normandy  resorted ;  and  because  the 
duke  was  unmarried,  his  lords  besought  him  to  take 
unto  him  a  wife,  to  the  intent  that  his  race  might  be 
continued,  and  he  might  have  an  heir  to  enjoy  his 
estate  and  place  after  his  decease.  To  whom  the 
duke  graciously  signified  his  readiness  to  do  their 
pleasure,  if  so  that  he  might  find  a  consort  fitting 
his  condition  ;  and  they  commended  unto  him  the 
daughter  of  the  Duke  of  Burgundy,  which  that 
Duke  Hubert  sought  and  obtained  in  marriage 
accordingly,  and  he  brought  her  to  Rouen  in 
Normandy,  where  he  dwelled. 

But  it  came  to  pass  that  the  duke  and  duchess 
lived  together  for  the  space  of  eighteen  years  child- 
less, albeit  this  duke  prayed  to  God,  so  often  as  he 
intermeddled  with  his  lady,  that  they  might  be 
blessed  with  a  son,  who  should  honour  and  serve 
God,  and  fortify  their  lineage.  But  in  no  wise  could 
they  compass  their  desire. 

The  duchess  exhorted  her  husband  to  be  patient, 
and  to  submit  himself  to  God's  decrees  ;  but  he 
sorely  chafed  at  the  lack  of  issue,  and  it  happened 
that,  when  he  returned  on  a  day  from  hunting, 
moody  and  discontented,  as  though  the  devil  had 
possessed  him,  he  came  to  the  duchess,  who  was 
in  like  manner  vexed  and  moved,  and  embraced  her, 
saying  his  orisons  in  this  wise  following,  "  O  Lord 
Jesu,  I  beseech  Thee  that  I  may  get  a  child  at  this 
hour,  by  the  which  Thou  mayest  be  honoured  and 
served."  But  the  lady,  being  angry,  spake  thus 
foolishly :  "In  the  devil's  name    be  it,   since   God 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  59 

hath  not  the  power  !  and  if  I  conceive  at  this  very 
moment,  I  give  the  child  to  the  devil,  body  and  soul." 

The  duchess  suffered  great  travail,  and  had  not 
alms-deeds,  good  works,  and  penance  been  done  for 
her,  she  had  surely  died  ;  and  when  the  child,  that 
was  a  man  child,  was  at  length  born  into  the  light, 
the  sky  wox  so  dark,  and  it  thundered  and 
lightened,  that  men  feared  lest  the  heavens  should 
open,  and  the  world  should  perish.  For  the  winds 
blew  from  all  the  four  quarters,  and  the  palace  was 
shaken,  and  a  piece  of  it  fell  to  the  earth  ;  and  there 
were  sundry  other  fearful  signs  and  tokens. 

But,  as  it  pleased  God,  after  a  while  the  weather 
was  composed,  and  the  child  proceeded  to  his 
christening,  whom  they  christened  by  the  name 
of  Robert  ;  and  he  wox  so  shrewd,  that  he  bit  off 
the  paps  of  the  nurses  that  gave  him  suck,  so  that 
they  were  fain  to  feed  him  through  a  horn,  and 
by  such  time  as  he  was  twelve  months  old  he  could 
speak  and  walk  better  than  other  children  of  three 
years  ;  and  he  was  shortly  dreaded  by  all  that  sought 
to  play  with  him,  for  he  brake  their  legs  and  arms, 
and  scratched  their  eyes  out,  wherein  only  he 
found  pleasure  and  delight  ;  and  the  common  people 
gave  him  the  name  of  Robert  the  Devil,  which  he 
kept  during  his  life,  and  will  so  long  as  the  world 
lasteth. 

II. 

Anon  Robert  had  by  his  father  and  mother 
assigned  unto  him  a  schoolmaster  to  teach  him  good 
learning  ;  but  because  this  schoolmaster  would  have 
chastised  him  for  his  cursed  conditions,  the  boy  gat 


6o  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

a  bodkin,  and  thrust  it  into  the  man's  belly,  that  he 
died  ;  and  cast  his  book  against  the  wall,  saying, 
"  Now  have  I  taught  thee  that  never  priest  nor 
clerk  shall  correct  me,  nor  be  my  master."  And 
from  that  time  forward  no  man  durst  gainsay  this 
Robert,  whatsoever  he  did ;  and  he  followed  no 
manner  of  virtue  nor  grace,  but  mocked  both  God 
and  the  holy  Church. 

For  when  he  came  to  the  church,  and  found  the 
priests  and  clerks  singing  God's  service,  he  came 
privily  behind  them,  and  threw  ashes  or  dust  in 
their  mouths  in  despite  of  God  ;  and  if  he  saw  any 
one  in  the  church  kneeling  in  prayer,  he  would 
steal  to  them  and  give  them  a  jerk,  that  they  fell 
on  their  faces.  Nor  did  he  eschew  any  sort  of  vice 
and  mischief. 

The  duke  and  duchess  were  marvellously  aggrieved 
that  their  son  was  of  such  a  disposition,  and  the 
duchess  counselled  her  lord  that,  since  he  was  now 
of  an  age  to  bear  arms,  he  should  be  made  a  knight, 
to  the  end  that  he  might  be  moved  thereby  to  for- 
sake his  evil  life ;  and  at  a  high  feast  of  Whitsuntide 
his  father  accordingly  made  him  a  knight,  and  prayed 
him  to  demean  himself  fitly  in  that  estate  and  leave 
his  dishonest  courses.  And  a  tournament  was  pro- 
claimed in  honour  of  this  Robert  being  so  made, 
whereat  he  by  his  strength  and  prowess  overthrew 
all  that  were  opposed  to  him,  and  had  no  peer. 

But,  all  this  notwithstanding,  Robert  continued 
steadfast  in  his  former  mischievous  practices,  and 
went  about  his  father's  dominions  slaying  men, 
ravishing  women,  and  pillaging  churches  ;  and  when 
his  father  sent  out  soldiers  to  take  him,  and  made 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  6 1 

proclamation  of  outlawry  against  him,  he  defied  him 
and  slew  all  that  sought  to  arrest  his  body  ;  nay,  he 
killed  seven  holy  hermits  that  were  virtuous  and  of 
good  living,  and  martyrs  in  the  service  of  God,  in  a 
great  wood,  crying  :  "  I  have  found  a  nest  of  popish 
rascals,  and  have  shorn  their  crowns.  They  were 
wont  to  kneel  on  their  knees,  and  now  they  lie  on 
their  backs  !  "  A  truly  cursed  deed  and  bloodshed 
in  scorn  of  God  and  holy  Church. 

III. 

Now  when  Robert  the  Devil  had  thus  murthered 
the  virtuous  hermits,  he  rode  till  he  came  to  the 
Chateau  d'Arques,  and  all  that  saw  him  fled  at  his 
approach.  Some  ran  and  shut  themselves  up  in 
their  houses  ;  others  took  shelter  in  churches. 
This  Robert,  when  he  perceived  how  the  people 
dreaded  him,  was  touched  with  remorse  and  sighed. 
"  O  mighty  God  ! "  he  cried,  "  how  is  it  that  every 
man  flieth  me-from  ?  Now  I  see  truly  that  I  am  the 
most  mischievousest  and  the  most  cursedest  wretch 
in  the  world,  and  seem  rather  to  be  a  Jew  or  a 
Saracen  than  a  Christian  man.  Alas  !  I  begin  to 
loathe  my  ungracious  life."  And  while  he  thus 
meditated  and  spake  to  himself  he  came  to  the 
castle  and  lighted  down  from  his  horse. 

But  there  was  none  there  that  would  stay  to  hold 
his  horse  for  him,  and  he  left  it  standing  at  the  gate 
and  entered  the  castle,  where,  when  his  mother  the 
duchess  espied  him  coming,  she  would  have  likewise 
fled.  Yet  when  he  cried  out  to  her  piteously,  say- 
ing, "  Sweet  lady  mother,  stay  till   I  can  speak  with 


62  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

you,"  the  duchess  awaited  him  ;  and  when  he  came 
to  her  he  prayed  her  to  let  him  know  what  it  was 
which  made  him  so  vicious  and  cursed,  for  that  he 
had  such  conditions  either  of  her  or  of  his  father, 
and  be,sought  her  to  acquaint  him  with  the  truth 
thereof 

Then  when  the  duchess  signified  to  Robert  how 
she  had  given  him  to  the  devil,  body  and  soul,  at 
his  birth,  he  fell  down  to  the  ground  in  a  swoon  ; 
and  when  he  had  somewhat  recovered  himself,  he 
spake  In  manner  as  follows  :  "  The  fiends  of  hell 
use  great  diligence  to  have  me  to  their  own  ;  but 
from  this  time  forth  I  forsake  and  eschew  them 
and  all  their  works,  and  will  amend  my  life,  quitting 
my  sins,  and  doing  therefore  holy  penance.  So,  O 
most  reverent,  holy  mother  mine,  have  me  heartily 
recommended  to  my  father ;  for  I  will  shortly  take 
the  way  to  Rome,  to  be  assoiled  of  my  sins." 

Robert  therefore  straightway  went  to  his  com- 
panions and  reproved  them  for  their  misdeeds,  and 
shewed  them  how  he  and  all  of  them  had  offended 
in  the  sight  of  God  by  robbing  churches  and  priests, 
and  by  murthering  great  numbers  of  virtuous 
people  ;  and  for  that  his  followers  would  not  con- 
sent to  leave  their  wickedness,  and  that  one  of  them 
mocked  him,  saying,  "  Lo,  the  fox  would  turn 
monk!"  he  wox  wroth,  and  therewith  slew  them  all. 

As  he  rode  along  on  his  way  to  Rome,  and  was 
not  yet  far  from  his  father's  castle,  he  came  to  an 
abbey  that  he  had  (among  many  others)  formerly 
robbed,  and  when  the  abbot  and  the  rest  saw  him 
they  fled.  But  when  he  shewed  them  by  signs  that 
he  would  speak  with  them,  they  paused,  and  he  ad- 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  63 

dressed  them  so  piteously  and  graciously  that  they 
were  no  more  afeard.  Then  he  spake  to  the  lord 
abbot,  shewing  his  lordship  how  he  had  repented 
him  ol  his  acts,  and  praying  him  to  have  him  recom- 
mended to  his  father,  the  Duke  of  Normandy,  who 
would  restore  all  that  he  had  taken,  which  was  stored 
in  a  certain  house,  whereof  his  father  had  the  key  ; 
and  he  besought  them  to  deliver  back  to  every  one 
that  which  of  right  was  his  ;  and  he  was  about  to 
visit  our  holy  father  the  pope,  to  plead  to  him  for 
remission  of  his  trespass  against  God  and  holy 
Church. 

IV. 

This  Robert,  which  some  called  the  Devil,  arrived 
in  Rome  on  Shere  Thursday  at  night ;  and  the  next 
day,  as  the  custom  was,  the  pope  himself  celebrated 
the  Divine  service  in  St.  Peter's  church.  Robert 
pressed  through  the  throng  to  reach  the  pope,  and 
the  more  they  pushed  him  back  and  smote  him,  the 
more  he  was  importunate  ;  and  when  he  at  length 
got  nigh  the  pope  and  fell  down  on  his  knees,  cry- 
ing, "  Holy  father,  have  mercy  on  me  ! "  the  people 
would  have  still  driven  him  away,  but  the  pope,  - 
seeing  his  great  earnestness,  took  pity  on  him,  and 
suffered  him  to  abide,  to  whom  he  said,  "Good 
friend,  what  is  your  desire?  and  what  aileth  you  that 
you  make  this  stir  .'' " 

Then  quoth  Robert :  "  O  holy  father,  I  am  the 
greatest  sinner  that  this  world  knoweth,  and  am 
bound  and  laden  with  my  offences  against  God,  that, 
as  ye  are  he  that  giveth  aid  and  comfort  to  such 
as  have  need,  I  beseech  you,  for  the  passion  of  Our 


64  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

Lord  Jesus  Christ,  to  purge  me  of  all  my  abomin- 
able misdeeds,  whereby  I  am  deceived  and  defeated 
of  all  the  joys  of  heaven." 

The  pope,  hearing  these  words,  mused  within 
himself  whether  this  were  that  Robert  the  Devil  of 
whom  he  had  heard  such  strange  and  heavy  reports, 
and  axed  him  if  he  was  that  Robert  that  he  had 
heard  so  much  speaking  of,  the  which  is  of  all  men 
the  worst. 

Robert  answered,  "  Yea." 

The  pope  said  :  "  I  will  assoil  you  ;  but  I  conjure 
you  to  do  no  man  hurt." 

Robert  gave  him  hearty  thanks,  and  the  pope 
afterward  took  him  apart,  and  shrove  him,  learning 
how  his  mother  at  his  conception  had  given  him  to 
the  devil,  which  caused  the  pope  to  be  sore  afeard. 
Nevertheless  he  enjoined  Robert  to  go  three  miles 
away  out  of  the  city  to  a  hermit,  which  was  his 
ghostly  father,  and  to  say  to  him  that  the  pope  sent 
him,  and  the  same  would  assoil  him. 

When  he  came  to  the  place  where  the  holy  hermit 
dwelled,  he  let  him  know  that  our  holy  father  the 
pope  had  desired  him  to  repair  thither  ;  and  as  soon 
as  the  hermit  had  welcomed  him,  Robert  confessed 
all  his  sins  to  him,  setting  forth  at  large  every  each 
thing  that  had  happened  to  him  since  his  birth,  and 
the  evil  conditions  that  he  followed,  till  he  repented 
him  ;  and  the  hermit  prayed  him  to  rest  there  for 
that  night  in  a  little  chapel  hard  by,  and  on  the 
morrow  he  would  speak  with  him  again. 

All  that  night  the  hermit  prayed  for  Robert  that 
God  might  pardon  his  great  sins  against  Him,  and 
as  he  slept  the  Lord  sent  an  angel  unto  him,  who 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  65 

said  unto  him  thus  :  "  Holy  father,  take  heed  to  the 
commandment  of  God.  If  that  Robert  be  willing 
to  be  purged  of  all  his  trespasses,  he  must  counter- 
feit the  ways  of  a  fool,  and  feign  dumbness,  nor  eat 
no  manner  of  meat,  but  he  take  it  of  the  dogs  ;  and 
so  he  must  continue  till  it  please  God  to  declare  that 
he  hath  forgiveness."  And  whenso  the  hermit 
awoke,  he  made  Robert  understand  the  matter  ;  and 
Robert  was  merry  and  glad  at  the  thought  of  being 
assolled  by  God,  and  without  more  ado  returned  to 
Rome  to  fulfil  the  ordinance  of  the  angel,  holding 
it  a  light  penance  enough,  when  he  viewed  all  the 
abominable  deeds  of  his  whole  life  forepassed. 

V. 

Robert  tarried  in  Rome  a  certain  time,  and  dis- 
sembled according  to  the  command  which  he  had 
received  from  the  angel  of  God,  and  ran  about  the 
streets  like  a  fool,  at  whom  the  children  threw  dirt 
and  stones,  and  the  burghers  of  the  city  from  their 
windows  laughed  at  him  and  mocked  him. 

Whence,  after  a  while,  he  departed  to  the  emperor's 
court,  and  since  the  gate  lay  open,  he  entered  into  the 
hall,  and  he  hopped  and  jetted  up  and  down,  never 
staying  long  in  one  place,  till  the  emperor,  marking 
him  as  he  thus  played  the  fool,  and  seeing  he  was  a 
well-favoured  young  man,  commanded  one  of  his  ser- 
vants to  give  him  to  eat.  But  Robert  spake  not  a 
word,  nor  would  eat,  neither  would  he  drink ;  yet  pre- 
sently, whenas  the  emperor  cast  one  of  his  hounds 
a  bone,  Robert  rose  and  sought  to  take  it  from  him, 
and  when  he  could  not,  he  gnew  one  end  and  the 
hound  the  other.     At  last  he  got  the  bone  all  alone, 

A.  L.  F 


66  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

and  gnew  it  right  hard,  for  he  was  sore  a-hun- 
gered.  And  the  emperor  cast  a  whole  loaf  at  another 
of  the  hounds,  which  Robert  seized  incontinently 
and  brake  in  twain,  giving  the  hound  half,  and  keep- 
ing half,  which  made  the  emperor  deem  that  he  was 
a  natural  fool  and  a  very  noddy  ;  and  all  present 
laughed  at  him  for  being  such  an  innocent.  And 
when  he  had  eaten  fully,  he  went  to  a  fountain  in 
the  garden  and  drank  therein,  and  afterward  smote 
with  his  staff,  as  he  wandered  about,  on  stools  and 
benches,  as  he  had  been  mad  ;  and  at  last,  when  it 
was  night,  he  lay  down  under  a  stair  with  the  dogs, 
and  slept. 

Now  a  strange  accident  befell  when  Robert  was 
thus  doing  his  penance  in  Rome  ;  for  the  emperor 
had  a  daughter  which  was  born  dumb,  and  had  never 
spoken  since  her  birth  ;  and  nevertheless,  because 
she  was  heir  to  her  father  after  his  death,  the  great 
seneschal  sought  her  in  marriage,  and  when  the 
emperor  denied  him,  he  led  a  great  host  of  Saracens 
against  Rome. 

The  emperor,  assembling  his  lords,  prayed  them 
of  their  counsel  how  he  might  withstand  these 
heathen  dogs,  and  they  advised  him  to  muster  all 
his  power  and  might  and  drive  them  away  ;  and 
when  the  emperor  had  made  proclamation  through 
all  his  lands,  and  had  assembled  a  great  army,  he 
marched  against  those  heathen  caitiffs. 

Robert  remained  at  home,  and  was  drinking  at 
the  fountain  in  the  garden  on  the  same  day  on  which 
the  emperor  should  give  battle  to  the  Saracens, 
when  a  voice  came  down  to  him  from  heaven,  say- 
ing :  "  Robert,    God  commandeth  you  by  me  that 


ROBERT    THE   DEVIL.  67 

you  put  on  this  armour  incontinently,  and  mount 
upon  this  white  horse  that  He  hath  sent  you  Hke- 
wise,  and  ride  as  swiftly  as  you  may  to  rescue  the 
emperor  and  his  people." 

Robert,  hearing  the  commandment  of  God,  which 
he  might  not  disobey,  aroused  himself,  and  leaping 
into  the  saddle,  took  his  way  toward  the  emperor  ; 
and  as  he  departed,  the  emperor's  daughter  beheld 
him  from  a  window,  and  would  have  spoken,  but 
might  not,  for  that  she  was  dumb.  Robert  spurred 
his  horse  forward  with  all  speed  to  the  field,  and 
saw  how  the  Christian  host  was  being  pressed  on 
each  side  by  those  cursed  hounds  the  Saracens ;  and 
suddenly  throwing  himself  into  their  midst,  he  made 
such  havoc  among  them  that  it  was  a  world  to  see 
the  ground  strown  with  the  limbs  of  the  dead. 
Those  damned  dogs  were  constrained  to  yield,  and 
the  emperor  returned  joyously  to  Rome.  But 
Robert  was  there  before  him,  and  he  had  a  scar  in 
his  face,  yet  was  otherwise  whole. 

The  emperor  was  glad  to  see  Robert  again,  for, 
albeit  he  was  a  fool,  he  loved  him  well  enough  ;  and 
marking  the  wound  on  his  face,  he  thought  that 
some  had  done  him  hurt  through  envy  while  he  was 
at  the  battle,  and  he  straightway  notified  to  all  that 
none  should  harm  Robert,  or  he  should  rue  it,  as  he 
would  make  him  an  example  to  the  rest. 

Then  the  emperor  began  to  axe  among  his 
knights  if  it  were  so  that  any  of  them  wist  who  the 
knight  upon  the  white  horse  was,  that  came  privily 
on  the  field.  But  they  could  not  tell  him ;  and 
thereupon  the  emperor's  daughter  pointed  to  Robert, 
yet  spake  not.      Her  father  sent  for  her  governess, 


68  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

and  axed  her  what  his  daughter  meant  by  her  point- 
ing. The  governess  answered  and  said:  "Your 
daughter  means  that  ye  have  gotten  the  battle  this 
day  through  the  help  of  your  fool  Robert,  and  the 
scar  that  he  hath  on  his  face  he  hath  gained  it 
on  the  field."  But  the  emperor  rebuked  her,  and 
advised  that  she  should  teach  his  daughter  more 
wisdom  than  to  think  so  foolishly  ;  yet  was  it  in  truth 
as  the  emperor's  daughter  signified.  And  a  second 
and  a  third  time  came  the  Saracens  in  greater 
numbers  than  before  to  besiege  and  take  the  city, 
and  were  discomfited  only  by  the  marvellous  valour 
of  the  knight  on  the  white  horse  :  nor  none  could 
tell  the  emperor  whence  he  came  or  whither  he 
went ;  albeit,  after  the  third  battle,  a  certain  knight, 
that  had  lain  in  wait  for  Robert  in  a  wood,  wounded 
him  in  the  thigh  with  a  spear,  and  left  the  spear- 
head  there,  yet  nevertheless  could  not  overtake  him, 
nor  discover  who  he  was. 

VI. 

But  when  Robert  came  again  to  the  fountain,  he 
drew  the  spear-head  out  of  his  thigh,  and  hid  the 
same  between  two  great  stones  there-by  ;  and  he 
dressed  his  wound  with  grease  and  moss,  deeming 
that  none  marked  him.  But  the  emperor's  daughter 
saw  him  do  these  things,  as  she  stood  at  her 
window  ;  and  for  that  he  seemed  a  fair  and  well- 
favoured  young  knight,  she  began  to  nourish  an 
affection  for  him. 

The  knight  who  had  wounded  Robert,  as  is 
aforesaid,  counselled  the  emperor  that  he  might 
discover  who  the  knight  upon  the  white  horse  was. 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  69 

if  he  published  his  proclamation  that  whoever  had 
been  hurt  in  those  battles  against  the  heathens, 
riding  on  a  white  horse,  and  should  bring  with 
him  the  spear-head  wherewith  he  was  wounded  in 
the  thigh,  would  receive  in  marriage  the  emperor's 
daughter,  and  half  the  empire  with  her. 

Whereupon  the  seneschal,  weening  that  he  might 
by  stratagem  gain  his  desire,  which  was  to  espouse 
the  emperor's  daughter,  caused  to  be  procured  a 
white  horse  and  white  armour,  and  wounded  him-  ' 
self  in  the  thigh  with  a  spear-head.  The  emperor, 
to  whom  he  presented  himself,  was  at  the  first 
loth  to  give  ear  to  his  tale  ;  but  he  persuaded 
him,  until  he  thought  that,  whereas  he  had  judged 
him  to  be  a  false  and  forsworn  knight,  he  was  a 
wise  and  true  one  ;  and  consented  to  the  marriage 
of  his  daughter  him-with. 

After  a  while  the  seneschal  set  out  to  go  to 
Rome  to  espouse  the  emperor's  daughter,  of  which 
thing  there  had  been  proclamation  and  cry  made, 
and  he  took  with  him  a  goodly  company  ;  and  at 
the  same  time  God  sent  an  angel  to  command  the  • 
hermit  thitherward  to  wend,  in  order  to  see  Robert, 
and  make  known  unto  him  that  his  term  of  penance 
was  concluded.  Whereat  the  hermit  was  exceeding 
joyful,  and  accordingly  went. 

But  when  the  emperor's  daughter  well  understood 
that  she  was  appointed  to  wed  the  seneschal,  she 
was  as  she  had  been  distracted  and  forlorn,  and  tore 
her  hair  and  rent  her  garments.  But  nought  hereof 
availed  her ;  and  the  day  was  named,  and  every- 
thing held  in  readiness. 


70  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

VII. 

The  emperor  and  his  daughter  that  was  born 
dumb,  as  ye  have  afore  heard,  and  the  pope  of 
Rome  his  holiness,  and  their  retinue,  and  the 
seneschal  and  his  company,  assembled  in  the 
church,  and  the  bride  and  bridegroom  stood  by  the 
altar,  and  the  ministering  priest  would  have  begun 
the  service,  when  our  Lord  did  a  fair  miracle  ;  for 
by  the  grace  of  God,  the  young  maid,  that  had  never 
spoken  since  her  birth,  opened  her  mouth,  and  said 
as  follows  :  "  Father,  I  hold  you  not  wise,  in  that 
you  believe  what  this  proud  traitor  telleth  you, 
whereas  all  that  he  saith  is  false ;  but  here  in 
this  city  is  a  holy  and  steadfast  one,  for  whose 
sake  God  hath  bestowed  on  me  this  day  my 
speech  ;  and  him  I  do  love  in  my  heart,  and  have 
ever  noted  his  valiance  and  devotion,  yet  when  I 
pointed  only  with  my  finger,  no  man  would  believe 
me. 

The  emperor  was  in  an  ecstasy,  when  he  heard 
the  voice  of  his  daughter  for  the  first  time,  and 
he  knew  by  the  words  which  she  delivered  that  the 
seneschal  had  deceived  him  ;  and  the  seneschal, 
dreading  his  wrath,  suddenly  made  out  of  the 
church,  and  mounted  his  horse,  and  departed  his 
way  with  all  his  folk. 

Then  the  pope  his  holiness  axed  the  maiden 
who  the  man  might  be  whereof  she  spake  ;  and  she 
rose  up,  and  led  the  pope  his  holiness  and  the 
emperor  her  father  to  the  fountain,  where  Robert 
had  been  wont  to  arm  and  unarm  him  ;  and  there 
she  drew  out  from  betwixt  the  two  stones  the  spear- 


ROBERT   THE    DEVIL.  7 1 

head  that  Robert  had  hidden  there,  which,  when 
the  spear  was  brought,  the  two  joined  together 
point-device,  and  quoth  the  emperor's  daughter : 
"  Thrice  we  have  had  the  victory  against  the 
Saracens  by  him,  and  thrice  I  have  seen  him  arm 
and  unarm  at  this  fountain,  and  when  he  had  so 
done,  he  down  again  among  the  dogs.  Yet  who 
brought  him  the  white  horse  and  the  white  armour, 
that  know  I  not.  This  is  he,  notwithstanding,  that 
hath  given  you,  sir,  the  victory  against  the  heathen  ; 
therefore,  if  ye  will,  we  will  even  go  together,  and 
have  speech  of  him." 

So  they  went,  and  found  Robert  among  the  dogs, 
and  did  him  reverence,  commanding  him  to  speak  ; 
but  he  answered  no  word,  as  he  understood  them 
not,  and  played  many  strange  pranks  to  make  them 
sport.  Then  the  pope  his  holiness  conjured  him, 
in  the  name  of  God  who  died  on  the  cross  for  our 
redemption,  that  he  would  lift  up  his  voice  ;  but 
Robert  only  rose  like  a  fool,  and  gave  the  pope  his 
blessing. 

But  anon  he  espied  behind  him  the  hermit,  that 
at  the  bidding  of  God  had  set  him  his  penance  ;  and 
when  the  hermit  drew  near  to  him,  he  cried  unto 
him  :  "  My  friend,  hearken  unto  me.  I  know  full 
well  that  ye  be  Robert  that  men  call  the  Devil  ;  but, 
lo !  now  ye  be  once  again  in  grace  with  Almighty 
God,  and  in  place  of  that  foul  name  ye  shall  be 
termed  the  Servant  of  God.  It  is  ye  that  have 
delivered  this  land  from  the  Saracens,  and  I  bid  ye 
henceforward  serve  and  worship  God  ;  for  Our  Lord 
sendeth  me  to  you,  commanding  you  to  speak,  and 
no  more  to  counterfeit  a  fool,  since  it  is  His  will  and 


72  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

pleasure  that  all  your  trespasses  shall  be  forgiven, 
and  your  penance  determined." 

When  Robert  heard  these  words  of  the  holy 
hermit,  he  fell  on  his  knees,  and  lifted  up  his  hands 
toward  heaven,  giving  praise  unto  God  for  His 
infinite  mercy.  Yet  albeit  the  emperor  saw  his 
noble  valiance  and  courtesy,  and  the  emperor's 
daughter  loved  him  exceeding  well,  the  hermit 
would  not  at  that  time  that  Robert  should  marry 
that  lady,  saying  that  if  it  was  the  will  of  God,  it 
would  come  to  pass  in  due  season  ;  and  so  each 
departed  to  his  own  country. 

In  very  sooth,  ere  Robert,  that  was  no  longer  a 
fool,  but  the  high  and  puissant  Duke  of  Normandy, 
which  kept  his  state  at  Rouen  in  France  the  Fair, 
had  long  time  returned  home  among  his  lieges, 
who  loved  him  well  enough  for  the  gentleness  and 
benignity  of  his  rule  through  the  grace  of  God,  Our 
Lord  charged  him  to  repair  again  to  Rome,  to  the 
intent  that  he  should  wed  the  emperor's  daughter, 
his  dearly  beloved  mistress ;  which  marriage  was 
royally  kept,  and  the  Romans,  that  were  so  behold- 
ing to  the  White  Knight  on  the  White  Horse,  were 
glad  that  it  had  so  in  the  end  fallen  out.  And  when 
Duke  Robert  brought  his  noble  spouse,  the  emperor's 
daughter,  home  to  Rouen  in  Normandy,  all  the 
people  did  her  honour  and  reverence,  and  made  her 
many  rich  gifts. 

The  remainder  of  his  life  Duke  Robert,  that  was 
now  named  the  Servant  of  Our  Lord,  spent  in  well- 
governing  his  realm,  and  maintaining  the  same  in 
peace,  so  that  he  was  beloved  of  every  degree  ;  and 
he  had  born  unto  him  of  that  great  lady,  the  emperor's 


ROBERT    THE    DEVIL.  73 

daughter,  a  son,  who  was  called  Richard,  and  who 
did  many  and  divers  deeds  of  arms  in  the  wars  of 
Charlemagne,  king  of  France,  and  afterward  reigned 
in  Normandy,  and  was  beloved  of  all,  as  his  father 
Robert  before  him. 


FRIAR   BACON. 

\_T/2e  investihire  of  a  scholar',  zu/iose  works  have 
been  collected,  and  of  whose  tme  character  and  attain- 
vzents  we  are  at  present  able  to  take  more  correct 
measurement,  with  supernatural  attributes  and  asso- 
ciations is  the  customary  incidence  and  lot  of  every 
career  cast  in  an  illiterate  and  priest-ridden  epoch, 
7vhen  an  overwhelming  majority  of  people  cotdd  not 
comprehend  faculties  and  opinions  transcending  their 
own,  and  the  Church  discouraged  and  suppressed  by 
every  means  at  its  command  a  tendency  to  free  in- 
quiry and  independent  thought.  The  circumstances 
attendant  on  the  mythical  biography  of  Roger  Bacon 
have  a  good  deal  of  affinity  with  those  zuhich  sur- 
roimd  and  disguise  the  actual  Faustus  of  history. 
It  was  readily  taken  for  granted  that  sttidies  and 
disclosures  so  far  removed  beyond  the  general  reach 
tmist  be  binder  the  allspices  of  some  spiritual  or 
demoniacal  agency,  and  the  clergy  spared  no  pains  to 
throiv  discredit  on  a  movement  which  they  felt  to  be 
antagonistic  to  their  own  welfare  and  prestige. 

At  the  same  time.  Bacon  was,  no  doubt,  fundamen- 
tally a  good  Catholic,  and  credited  many  points  of 
belief  which  stich  a  man  wotild  now-a-days  vieiv  with 
different   eyes ;  and  very  possibly  the  notions  ivhich 


FRIAR    BACON.  75 

were  affiliated  on  him  respecting  Julian  the  Apostate 
ivere  such  as  he  might  have  entertained,  just  as 
it  would  jump  luith  his  academical  training  to  put 
faith  tn  the  stt.bma7'ine  tour  of  Alexander  the  Great 
under  the  auspices  of  Aristotle,  the  last  a  proceeding 
which  is  readily  traceable  to  the  knowledge  by  the 
ancients  of  the  science  of  diving. 

In  the  case  immediately  before  us,  zve  hear  how 
the  priest  who  taught  him  discerned  betimes  the 
receptive  tone  of  Bacons  intellect,  how  his  father 
desired  to  keep  him  to  the  plough,  and  hozv  the  boy 
escaped  from  home  to  become  a  prominent  figure 
in  the  literary  annals  of  his  native  land.  The 
growth  of  information  has  long  enabled  us  to  read 
such  a  story  as  that  below  between  the  lines,  and 
to  arbitrate  between  Bacon  and  the  period  zvhich 
produced  him.  It  was  no  consolation  to  such  men, 
that  we,  coming  so  long  after,  gladly  and  proudly 
accord  to  them  their  real  place  in  the  domain  of 
intellect,  and  in  the  ranks  of  those  who  led  the  zvay 
in  promoting  secular  education  ;  yet  it  was  something 
if  they  escaped  the  halter  or  the  fagot.  Bacon 
flourished  at  a  transitional  period,  and  was  fortunate 
enough  to  inspire  wonder,  without  incurring  super- 
stitious dread  and  hatred. 

Portions  of  this  narrative  are  obviously  borrozued 
from  earlier  sources,  such  as  the  supernatural  power 
conferred  on  Miles  s  tabor,  which  is  a  loan  from  the 
''Friar  and  the  Boy"  :  and  the  scene  where  rare 
fruits  are  exhibited  before  the  court  out  of  season, 
which  is  in  Boccaccio  and  in  Painter  s  "  Palace  of 
Pleasure"  and  which  recurs  in  the  "History  of 
Fau-stus  " ;   and  again    the  friar  is   invested,   when 


76  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

occasion    serves,    with    the    mischievous  or  tricksome 
attributes  of  Robin  Goodfellozo. 

It  may  be  observed  that  the  idea  of  presenting  the 
dancers  before  the  king  loas  probably  siiggested  to  the 
compiler  by  the  antic-masqnes  at  court  and  elsewhere 
zohich  became  so  frequent  and  fashionable  during  the 
reign  of  James  I.  In  fact,  Bacon  exhibited  a  masque 
of  the  Five  Senses ;  and  a  second  occurs  as  a  seqiiel 
to  the  marriage  of  Millisant  to  her  truelove  by  the 
agency  of  Bacon.  This  was  just  such  another  per- 
formance—an  antic  masque  of  Apes.  One  or  two 
of  the  adventu.res  narrated  -are  from  the  jest-books  ; 
and  the  story  of  "  How  Friar  Bacon  did  Help  a 
Young  Man  to  his  Siveetheart  "  reads  like  an  ana- 
logue of  Robin  Hood  and  Allen  d  Dale. 

The    illogical    incongruity    of   the    superjiatural 

features    in    this   romance  is   common  to  nearly  all 

narratives   of  the    class.       We    have    noticed  it    in 

"  V27gilius,"  and  it  is  discernible  in  "  Friar  Rush" 

and  "  Faust  us." 

JMiractdotis  circtimstances  and  adventtires  consti- 
tuted, of  course,  an  attractive  feature  among  readers 
of  our  popular  literature  ;  and  the  conftsed  notions  of 
sorcery  and  magic  in  the  minds  of  the  latter  were  not 
^infrequently  shared  by  the  authors  of  the  fictions, 
who,  besides,  might  be  desirous  of  reconciling  the 
objections  of  the  most  sqiieamish  by  making  the  devil 
and  his  friends  come  off  second-best  at  the  last. 

The  confines  of  the  normal  and  supernatural  are 
necessarily  tinadjusted  by  any  fixed  or  recognised  law, 
and  are  at  the  mercy  of  any  partictdar  writer  s  fancy 
or  convenience ;  and  the  harmoniozis  and  effective 
fusion  of  two  distinct  elements   has  always  proved 


JRIAR   BACON.  ']'] 

beyond  the  reach  of  average  literary  workers.  Hence 

arises   the  whimsical  and    vexatioiLS  jumble  which 
these  stories  of  enchantment  display^ 


I. 

There  once  lived  in  the  west  country  a  rich  farmer, 
who  had  an  only  son.  The  farmer's  name  was 
Bacon,  and  his  son  was  called  Roger  ;  and,  not 
because  his  father  looked  to  make  him  a  holy  clerk, 
but  for  that  he  should  get  learning  enough  to  enable 
him  to  use  his  wealth  wisely,  this  Roger  was  put  with 
the  parson  of  the  town  where  he  was  born,  to  learn 
his  letters  and  to  become  a  scholar. 

But  the  boy  discovered  so  rare  an  aptitude  and  so 
quick  a  wit,  that  his  master  could,  after  a  short  time, 
teach  him  no  more  ;  and  as  he  judged  it  to  be  pity 
that  young  Bacon  should  lose  what  he  had  gained, 
he  went  to  the  farmer,  and  exhorted  him  to  suffer 
Roger  to  go  to  Oxford,  that  he  might  shew,  by 
taking  upon  him  that  charge,  his  thankfulness  to 
God  in  having  sent  him  such  a  son. 

The  father  said  little  ;  but  as  soon  as  Roger  came 
home,  he  asked  for  his  books,  and  taking  them  and 
locking  them  up,  gave  him  a  cart-whip  in  place 
thereof,  saying  to  him  so  : 

"  Boy,  I  will  have  you  no  priest ;  you  shall  be  no 
better  learned  than  I  ;  you  can  tell,  as  it  is,  by  the 
almanac  when  it  is  best  to  sow  wheat,  when  barley, 
peas,  and  beans,  and  when  the  gelding  season  comes  ; 
and  how  to  buy  and  sell  I  shall  instruct  thee  anon, 
for  fairs  and  markets  are  to  me  what  his  mass  and 
Ave,  Afaria,  are  to  Sir  John.     Take  this  whip  ;  it 


78  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

will  prove  more  useful  to  you  than  crabbed  Latin. 
Now  do  as  I  bid,  or,  by  the  mass,  you  will  rue  it." 

The  young  fellow  thought  this  hard  measure  ;  but 
he  made  no  reply,  and  within  a  short  space  he  gave 
his  father  the  slip,  and  entered  himself  in  a  cloister 
some  twenty  miles  off,  where  he  was  heartily  enter- 
tained, and  continued  his  studies. 

And  ere  many  years  had  passed  he  made  such 
progress  in  all  kinds  of  learning  that  he  grew 
famous,  and  was  invited  to  go  to  the  University 
of  Oxford,  where  he  perfected  himself  in  all  the 
sciences,  and  was  known  for  a  master  of  the  secrets 
of  art  and  nature  throughout  Christendom. 

Now  the  king  of  England,  hearing  of  this  learned 
friar,  and  of  the  wonderful  things  which  he  was 
able  to  perform  and  to  answer,  sent  for  him  at  such 
time  as  he  and  the  queen  were  sojourning  in  Oxford- 
shire ;  and  he  said  to  the  king's  messenger  : 

"  I  pray  you  thank  his  grace  from  me,  and  say 
that  I  am  at  his  grace's  service  ;  but  take  heed  lest 
I  be  at  the  court  two  hours  before  thee." 

"  Scholars,  old  men,  and  travellers,"  answered  the 
messenger,  "may  lie  with  authority.  Scarce  can  I 
credit  such  a  thing." 

"  To  convince  you,  I  could  tell  you  the  name  of 
the  wench  you  last  lay  with  ;  but  I  will  do  both 
within  four  hours." 

The  gentleman  departed  in  haste  ;  but,  whether 
he  took  the  wrong  road  or  not,  the  friar  was  there 
before  him. 

The  king  warmly  welcomed  him,  and  told  him, 
from  what  great  marvels  he  had  heard  of  him,  that 
he  had  long  desired  to  see  him.     The  friar  declared 


FRIAR   BACON.  79 

that  report  had  been  too  flattering,  and  that  among 
the  sons  of  learning  there  were  many  worthier  than 
himself.  The  king  prayed  him  not  to  be  too  modest, 
and  to  afford  him  some  taste  of  his  skill  ;  and  he 
said  that  he  should  be  unworthy  of  possessing 
either  art  or  knowledge,  did  he  grudge  to  make  his 
grace  and  the  queen  witnesses  of  his  ability.  So 
he  begged  them  to  seat  themselves. 

Friar  Bacon  then  waved  his  wand,  and  forthwith 
there  arose  such  ravishing  music  that  all  were 
amazed. 

"  This  is  to  please,"  quoth  he,  "  the  Sense  of 
Hearing.  All  the  other  senses  shall  be  gratified,  ere- 
I  have  done." 

He  waved  his  wand  again,  and  the  music  waxed 
louder  ;  and,  lo  !  five  dancers  entered,  the  first  like  a 
court-laudress,  the  second  like  a  footman,  the  third 
like  an  usurer,  the  fourth  like  a  prodigal,  the  fifth  like 
a  fool.  And  when  they  had  given  great  content 
by  their  antics  and  positions,  they  vanished  in  the 
order  in  which  they  came.  This  was  the  indulgence 
of  the  second  Sense,  or  the  Sense  of  Sight. 

He  waved  his  wand  the  third  time,  and  the  music 
was  changed,  and  before  them  appeared  a  table 
covered  with  all  manner  of  delicious  fruits,  many  not 
to  that  season  belonging  ;  and  when  they  had  par- 
taken fully  thereof,  they  were  suddenly  removed 
from  view.     And  this  was  the  Sense  of  Taste. 

Then  the  wand  once  more  moved,  and  the  most 
fragrant  perfumes  filled  the  air.  And  this  was  the 
Sense  of  Smell.  And  presently  for  the  fifth  and  last 
time  Friar  Bacon  exercised  his  mastery,  and  men 
of  divers   nations,  as  Russians,   Polanders,  Indians, 


8o  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

Armenians,  were  seen  bearing  the  richest  furs,  which 
they  offered  to  the  king  and  the  queen  to  handle, 
and  for  softness  they  surpassed  all  that  had  ever 
been  seen  of  that  nature.  And  this  was  the  Sense 
of  Touch. 

When  it  happened  that  these  wonders  were  at  an 
end.  Friar  Bacon  demanded  of  his  majesty  if  there 
was  any  other  thing  in  which  he  might  do  him 
service  ;  and  the  king  thanked  him,  and  said  no, 
not  for  that  time,  and  he  took  a  costly  jewel  from 
his  neck,  and  gave  it  to  the  friar  of  his  royal  bounty. 
And  when  the  friar  was  about  to  take  his  leave  of 
the  court,  he  cast  his  eyes  round,  and  espied  the 
messenger  hurrying  in  with  all  speed,  covered  with 
mud,  for  he  had  ridden  through  quagmires  and 
ditches,  through  mistaking  his  way. 

"  Be  not  wrath,"  said  the  friar  to  him  ;  "  I  shall 
now  fulfil  my  word,  that  I  pledged  to  thee."  And 
he  lifted  the  hangings,  and  there  stood  a  kitchen- 
maid,  with  her  basting-ladle  in  her  hand. 

"  I  trow,"  quoth  the  friar,  "  you  have  no  great 
store  of  money  in  your  purse,  and  I  will  bear  the 
charges  of  your  wench's  journey  home."  And  at 
his  bidding  she  disappeared,  and  all  laughed  at 
the  gentleman's  greasy  sweetheart. 

Now  Friar  Bacon  had  one  servant  to  wait  upon 
him,  and  his  name  was  Miles  ;  and  he  was  none  of 
the  wisest.  So  the  friar  being  yet  at  Oxford  in 
residence  with  other  scholars,  all  were  wont  to  fast 
on  the  Friday  ;  and  none  so  devout  as  Miles,  for 
when  his  master  offered  him  bread  to  eat,  he  would 
refuse  it,  saying  that  it  was  holier  and  meeter  not 
to  eat  ought.     But  the  friar,  knowing  his  craft,  and 


FRIAR    BACON.  8  I 

that  he  secretly  ate  meat,  served  him  well  for  his 
deceit,  and  it  was  in  this  manner  following. 

On  a  certain  Good  Friday,  when  the  friar  was 
accustomed  to  partake  of  bread  only,  he  tendered 
some  to  Miles ;  but  Miles  with  a  grave  aspect 
turned  away  from  it,  and  desired  leave  to  fast 
altogether.  Then  he  left  his  master,  and  went 
where  he  had  a  delicate  black-pudding,  that  he  had 
made  the  clay  before,  and  began  to  eat  the  same. 
But  the  friar  his  master  so  contrived  by  his  art,  that 
when  his  man  had  set  the  end  of  the  pudding  in  his 
mouth,  he  might  in  no  wise  remove  it  again  ;  and 
when  he  pulled  and  pulled,  and  it  stirred  not,  he 
cried  out  for  help.  The  friar  ran  to  him,  and  taking 
the  other  end  of  the  pudding,  drew  him  to  the  hall, 
where  all  the  other  scholars  were,  and  shewed  them 
how  Miles  would  not  eat  meat  on  Fridays  for 
conscience'  sake  ;  and  he  tied  him  by  the  pudding 
for  a  while  to  one  of  the  window-bars,  where  he 
looked  like  a  bear  fastened  by  his  nose  to  a  stake. 


II. 

Friar  Bacon  now  began  to  accomplish  many 
other  strange  and  marvellous  works.  Whereof  one 
was  the  deliverance  of  a  gentleman  in  Oxfordshire, 
that  had  been  a  j^rodigal,  and  had  brought  his  estate 
to  ruin.  This  gentleman  scarce  knew  at  the  last 
how  to  earn  bread  enough  to  keep  him  during  the 
rest  of  his  miserable  existence,  and  so  he  wandered 
about  here  and  there.  Then  came  to  him  one  day  an 
old  penny-father,  and  besought  him  that  he  would 
say  why  he  was  in  this  piteous  case. 

A.  L.  G 


62  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

The  Oxfordshire  gentleman  told  the  stranger 
everything,  and  the  other  said  that,  if  he  would 
fulfil  certain  conditions,  he  would  furnish  him  with 
money  enough  for  all  his  creditors  ;  and  when  he 
said  that  he  would  swear  to  return  the  money,  the 
old  man  rejoined  that  it  was  not  oaths  he  would 
have,  but  bonds. 

So  the  gentleman  met  him  the  next  morning  in  a 
wood,  as  they  had  appointed,  and  he  was  attended 
by  two  serving-men  carrying  money-bags.  Then 
he  dictated  to  him  the  conditions  on  which  he  would 
lend  him  what  he  needed  ;  and  they  were,  that  he 
should  discharge  all  his  debts,  and  when  he  was  no 
longer  indebted  to  any  man,  he  should  become  at  a 
word  the  slave  of  the  lender. 

That  gentleman,  in  the  plight  in  which  he  found 
himself  at  that  time,  yielded  to  this  treaty,  and  paid 
all  his  mortgages  and  chief  creditors,  and  became 
richer  than  he  had  ever  been  before.  But  he  was 
secretly  troubled  in  his  mind  when  he  remembered 
how  he  had  bound  himself  to  the  stranger,  and  had 
consented  to  submit  to  his  will  ;  and  after  a  time  the 
old  penny-father  appeared,  and  claimed  his  bond, 
saying,  "  Thou  hast  paid  thy  debts,  now  thou  art 
mine."  But  he  replied,  "  Nay,  sir ;  I  have  not  yet 
discharged  them  all."  And  the  usurer  therefore 
waxed  wrath,  and  transformed  himself  into  a  horrible 
shape,  and  cried,  "Thou  shalt  not  so  deceive  me ; 
I  will  come  to-morrow  morning  and  prove  to  thee 
thy  falsehood,  till  when  I  leave  thee  to  despair." 
And  he  vanished,  and  the  gentleman  now  knew 
that  it  was  the  devil  with  whom  he  had  made  that 
compact. 


FRIAR    BACON.  8 


o 


This  caused  him  to  be  so  sorrowful  and  downcast, 
that  he  would  have  thrown  himself  on  his  sword,  and 
so  ended  his  life,  had  not  Friar  Bacon  happily  inter- 
posed, and  comforted  him  ;  and  when  he  unfolded 
to  the  friar  what  had  passed  between  the  devil  and 
himself,  the  friar  said  unto  him  so  :  "Sir,  appoint  to 
meet  the  devil  to-morrow  in  the  wood,  and  for  the 
rest  be  content." 

So  the  Oxfordshire  gentleman  met  the  devil  in 
the  wood,  and  the  devil  in  sore  anger  upbraided 
him  with  his  falsity,  and  commanded  him  to  tarry 
no  more,  but  to  follow  him.  Then  the  gentleman 
asked  him  whether  he  would  suffer  some  one  to  be 
judge  in  the  case,  and  to  deliver  an  award  ;  and  the 
devil  agreed  thereto.  Whereupon  suddenly  Friar 
Bacon  was  seen  by  the  gentleman  walking  near  at 
hand,  and  he  called  him,  and  set  out  how  the  matter 
was.  Friar  Bacon  considered,  and  asked  the 
gentleman  whether  he  had  ever  paid  anything  to 
the  devil  for  all  his  great  goodness  to  him,  and  he 
answered  that  he  had  not.  Then  he  told  him,  as 
he  valued  his  life,  never  so  to  do,  for  he  was  his 
chief  creditor  ;  and  thereupon  the  devil  vanished  with 
a  loud  cry,  and  the  Oxfordshire  gentleman  thanked 
Friar  Bacon  for  the  great  boon  which  he  had  con- 
ferred upon  him  in  so  wisely  judging  between  them. 


III. 

The  next  exploit  which  Friar  Bacon  sought  to 
achieve  proved  him  a  loyal  subject  to  his  prince  and 
a  dear  friend  to  England.  For  reflecting  how  often 
England  had  been  invaded  by  Saxon  and  Dane  and 


84  SUrERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Norwegian,  he  laboured  with  a  project  for  surround- 
ing the  whole  island  with  a  wall  of  brass,  and  to  the 
intent  that  he  might  compass  this,  he  first  devised 
a  head  of  brass  which  should  speak.  And  when  he 
could  not  for  all  his  art  arrive  at  this,  he  invited 
another  great  scholar,  Friar  Bungay  by  name,  to 
aid  him  therein  ;  and  they  both  together  by  great 
study  made  a  head  of  brass,  yet  wist  not  how  to 
give  it  motion  and  speech  ;  and  at  last  they  called 
to  their  succour  a  Spirit,  who  directed  them,  but 
gave  them  warning  that,  when  the  head  began  to 
speak,  if  they  heard  it  not  ere  it  had  finished,  all 
their  labour  would  be  lost. 

So  they  did  as  the  Spirit  had  enjoined  them,  and 
were  right  weary  ;  and  bidding  Miles  to  wake  them 
when  the  Head  spake,  they  fell  asleep. 

Now  Miles,  because  his  master  threatened  him 
If  he  should  not  make  them  aware  when  the  head 
spake,  took  his  tabor  and  pipe,  and  sang  ballads  to 
keep  him  from  nodding,  as,  Canist  tkoii-  not  from 
Neivcastle  ?  Dainty,  come  thou  to  me,  and  It  tvas  a 
rich  merchant-man. 

Presently  the  Head  spake,  saying,  Time  is  !  but 
Miles  went  on  playing  and  singing,  for  the  words 
seemed  to  him  to  Import  nought.  Twice  and  thrice 
the  head  said  Time  is  !  but  Miles  was  loth  to  wake 
his  master  and  Friar  Bungay  for  such  a  trifle  ;  and 
there,  surely  enough,  came  in  one  of  his  ditties, 
Dainty,  come  thon  to  me,  and  he  began  to  sing, — 

"  Time  is  for  some  to  eat ; 

Time  is  for  some  to  sleep ; 
Time  is  for  some  to  laugh  ; 
And  time  is  for  some  to  weep. 


FRIAR    BACON.  85 

Time  is  for  some  to  sing ; 

Time  is  for  some  to  pray  ; 
Time  is  for  some  to  creep 

That  have  drunk  all  the  day." 

At  the  end  of  half  an  hour  the  Head  spake  once 
more,  and  dehvered  these  two  words,  Time  was  ! 
And  Miles  made  sport  of  them,  as  he  had  done 
belore.  Then  another  half-hour  passed,  and  the 
head  uttered  this  sentence,  Time  is  past  !  and  fell 
down  amid  flashes  of  fire  and  terrible  noise  ;  whereat 
the  two  friars  awoke,  and  found  the  room  full  of 
smoke. 

"  Did  not  the  Head  speak  ?"  asked  Bacon. 

"  Yea,  sir,"  replied  his  man  ;  "but  it  spake  to  no 
purpose.  I'd  teach  a  parrot  to  talk  better  in  half 
the  time." 

"  Out  on  thee,  villain  ! "  cried  his  master;  "thou 
hast  undone  us  both.  Hadst  thou  roused  us,  all 
England  would  have  been  walled  about  with  brass, 
and  we  had  won  everlasting  renown.  What  did  it 
say  : 

"  Very  few  words,"  answered  Miles,  "and  I  have 
heard  wiser.     It  said,  Time  is  !  " 

"  Hadst  thou  called  us  then,  we  had  been  made 
for  ever." 

"  Then  in  half  an  hour  it  said,  Time  was  !  " 

"And  thou  didst  not  wake  us  then!"  interposed 
Bungay 

"Alack,  sir,"  answered  Miles,  "I  was  expecting 
him  to  begin  some  long  tale,  and  then  I  would  have 
awakened  you  ;  but  anon  he  cried.  Time  is  past  ! 
and  made  such  an  uproar  withal  that  he  woke  you 
himself" 


86  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

Friar  Bacon  was  greatly  incensed  at  what  his 
servant  had  done,  and  would  have  beaten,  and  may- 
be slain  him  ;  but  Friar  Bungay  pleaded  for  the 
fellow,  and  his  master  said,  "  Well,  his  punishment 
shall  be,  that  he  shall  be  struck  dumb  for  a  month." 

So  it  was  that  England  was  not  girded  round 
with  a  brazen  wall,  as  had  nearly  come  to  pass. 


IV. 

Friar  Bacon,  this  mishap  notwithstanding,  ever 
grew  more  famous  as  time  passed ;  and  it  so 
fortuned  that,  when  the  king  of  England  proceeded 
to  his  conquests  in  France,  and  could  by  no  means 
take  a  certain  town,  but,  on  the  contrary,  sustained 
much  loss  before  it,  he  wox  angry,  and  offered  ten 
thousand  crowns  truly  counted  to  any  one  who 
should  conquer  this  town  and  gain  it  for  him. 

So  when  proclamation  had  been  made  to  such 
effect,  and  no  one  came  to  essay  to  do  what  the 
king  desired,  Friar  Bacon,  leaving  his  studies, 
crossed  over  to  France  and  sought  admittance  to 
the  king.  To  whom  he  recalled  how  his  grace  had 
formerly  shown  him  great  courtesy  in  Oxfordshire, 
and  he  was  now  ready  to  do  his  pleasure. 

"  Bacon,"  said  our  lord  the  king,  "alas!  it  is  not 
art  but  arms  that  I  now  require." 

"  Your  grace  saith  well,"  returned  the  friar  ;  "  but 
be  pleased  to  remember  that  art  doth  oftentimes 
accomplish  more  than  force.  And  speaking  of  art 
and  nature,  pure  and  simple,  without  any  magical 
property,  consider  how  ships  are  made  without  oars, 
and  large  vessels  to  cross  the  wide  sea,  and  only 


FRIAR    BACON.  87 

one  man  to  guide  them  ;  how  chariots  may  be  built 
to  move  with  incredible  force  without  human  help 
to  stir  them  ;  and  how  one  may  fly  in  the  air,  and 
turn  an  engine  ;  or  wallv  in  the  bottom  of  the  sea 
(as  Alexander  the  Great  did)  ;  and,  which  is  more 
pertinent  at  this  time,  how  by  means  of  a  mirror  you 
may  make  one  man  wear  the  semblance  of  a  whole 
army,  and  what  is  far  off  seem  near  at  hand,  and 
what  is  high,  low,  or  the  contrary.  So  Socrates  did 
detect  the  dragon  that  lurked  in  the  mountains,  and 
destroyed  all  around.  Then,  as  Aristotle  instructed 
Alexander,  instruments  may  be  contrived  by  which 
venomous  influences  may  be  brought  in  contact  with 
a  city,  and  infect  its  inhabitants  every  one,  even  the 
poison  of  a  basilisk  lifted  up  upon  the  wall.  These 
things  are  worth  a  kingdom  to  a  wise  man." 

His  grace  gave  leave  to  Friar  Bacon  to  do  as  it 
liked  him,  and  he  should  name  his  reward  ;  and  the 
friar  caused  an  earthwork  to  be  raised  higher  than 
the  city  wall,  and  desiring  his  grace  to  be  in  readi- 
ness the  next  morning  to  attack  the  town,  when  he 
should  wave  a  flag  from  the  earthwork  on  the  mor- 
row, at  nine  of  the  clock  the  friar  had,  with  certain 
mathematical  glasses,  set  fire  to  the  town  hall,  and 
while  the  people  and  the  soldiers  were  busy  in 
extinguishing  the  flames,  the  flag  was  waved,  and 
the  king  took  the  place  with  little  resistance. 

He  treated  the  inhabitants  with  such  clemency, 
that  he  won  the  love  of  his  brother  the  king  of 
France,  who,  to  divert  him,  summoned  a  servant  of 
his,  a  German  named  Vandermast,  to  shew  conjuring 
sleights  before  both  their  graces  ;  and  the  king  of 
England,  understanding  what  the  entertainment  was 


88  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

to  be,  privily  sent  for  Friar  Bacon  and  Friar  Bungay 
to  come  to  him,  that  they  might  witness  the  same. 
But  he  bad  them  keep  their  counsel. 

When  the  banquet  was  over,  Vandermast  asked 
the  king  of  England  if  it  was  so  that  he  would 
choose  to  see  the  spirit  of  any  man  that  had  formerly 
lived.  The  king  said,  "  Yea ;  above  all  I  would 
see  Pompey,  who  could  brook  no  equal."  And 
Vandermast  made  him  appear  as  he  was  attired  at 
the  battle  of  Pharsalia,  whereat  all  were  mightily 
contented. 

Then  Friar  Bacon,  all  without  warning  given, 
raised  the  ghost  of  Julius  Caesar,  who  could  brook 
no  superior,  and  had  beaten  Pompey  at  Pharsalia  ; 
and  Vandermast,  not  knowing  that  Friar  Bacon 
was  present,'  said  that  there  was  some  one  in 
the  hall  who  was  skilled  in  magic.  To  whom 
Bacon  discovered  himself,  and  declared  that  he 
had  brought  Ceesar  to  overthrow  Pompey,  as  he 
did  erst  ;  and  therefore  Ceesar  engaged  Pompey, 
and  vanquished  him.  Which  pleased  all  present 
passing  well,  and  then  both  disappeared. 

The  king  of  England  said  to  the  German 
ambassador,  that  he  thought  his  man  had  got  the 
better  of  Vandermast  ;  but  Vandermast  said  that  he 
would  tell  a  different  tale,  ere  all  was  done.  "  Ah  !  " 
said  Friar  Bacon,  "  my  companion,  Friar  Bungay, 
shall  deal  with  thee,  sirrah  ;  and  if  thou  canst  worst 
him,  I  will  try  what  I  may  do,  and  not  till  then." 

Then  Friar  Bungay  raised  the  Hesperian  tree, 
laden  with  golden  apples,  which  were  guarded  by 
a  fiery  dragon  stretched  beneath  its  branches. 
Vandermast  conjured  up  the  ghost  of  Hercules,  and 


FRIAR    BACON.  89 

said,  "This  is  Hercules,  who  in  his  lifetime  gathered 
the  fruit  of  the  tree,  and  made  the  dragon  crouch  at 
his  feet ;  and  so  shall  he  do  again." 

But  when  Hercules  offered  to  take  the  fruit, 
Friar  Bacon  raised  his  wand,  and  Hercules  desisted. 
Vandermast  threatened  him,  an'  he  picked  it  not  : 
but  he  said,  "  Vandermast,  I  cannot  ;  I  am  fearful  ; 
for  here  is  great  Bacon,  that  is  more  powerful  than 
thee."  Vandermast  cursed  Hercules,  and  again 
threatened  him.  But  Bacon  bad  him  not  fret  him- 
self, for  since  he  could  not  persuade  Hercules  to 
do  his  bidding,  he  himself  would  cause  him  to  per- 
form some  service  ;  and  he  commanded  Hercules  to 
take  up  Vandermast  and  carry  him  back  straightway 
into  Germany. 

"Alas!"  cried  the  ambassador;  "I  would  not 
have  lost  Vandermast  at  any  price." 

"  Fear  not,  my  lord,"  answered  Bacon  ;  "  he  hath 
but  gone  home  to  see  his  wife,  and  shall  return  to 
you  anon." 

V. 
Shortly  after,  when  Friar  Bacon  had  come  again 
into  England,  a  rich  man  of  that  country  died,  and 
left  his  estate  to  that  one  among  his  three  sons  who 
loved  him  best ;  and  none  could  say  how  that  was, 
for  each  one  avowed  that  it  was  he,  by  reason  that 
to  him  his  father  was  most  dear.  So  Friar  Bacon 
was  asked  of  the  king  to  aid  him  in  this  matter  ; 
and  that  learned  and  famous  man,  when  the  three 
brethren  agreed  to  abide  by  his  judgment,  having 
caused  the  body  of  the  father  to  be  taken  from  the 
ground,    and  gotten    ready    three    bows    and    three 


90  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

arrows,  summoned  the  sons  to  attend  him,  and  said 
unto  them  so  :  "  Sirs,  there  appeared  to  be  no 
other  method  whereby  this  controversy  might  be 
concluded ;  therefore  I  have  brought  hither  the 
dead  body  of  your  father,  and  whoever  strikes  him 
nearest  to  his  heart  shall  have  all  his  goods  and 
lands." 

The  two  elder  brothers  shot  one  after  the  other, 
and  both  hit  the  body,  yet  did  not  go  near  the 
heart.  But  the  youngest  refused  to  shoot,  saying 
that  he  would  liever  lose  his  patrimony  ;  and  Friar 
Bacon  awarded  him  the  estate,  because  he  shewed 
by  his  loyal  act  that  he  loved  his  father  better  than 
the  others  :  and  all  men  commended  the  friar's 
wisdom  therein. 

Now,  albeit  Friar  Bacon  had  seldom  indeed  taken 
any  reward  for  all  his  great  services  to  our  lord  the 
king  and  many  other,  yet  the  report  spread  abroad 
that  in  his  house  he  kept  a  rich  treasure  ;  and  cer- 
tain thieves  brake  one  night  thereinat,  and  demanded 
of  Miles,  who  admitted  them,  and  of  the  friar,  what 
money  they  had.  The  friar  answered  that  he  was 
but  poorly  furnished  with  money  ;  whereto  they 
replied,  these  three  thieves,  that  they  must  have 
whatso  there  was  :  and  the  friar  gave  them  one 
hundred  pounds  each  in  a  bag. 

They  heartily  rejoiced  at  their  good  fortune  ;  and 
he  said  to  them  that  they  should  have  music  to 
boot,  which  still  further  contented  them  ;  and  Miles 
took  his  tabor,  and  began  to  play  thereon.  Then 
the  three  thieves  rose  and  set  to  dancing,  and 
danced  so  lustily  with  their  money-bags  in  their 
hands  that   they  grew  weary,  but   could   not   cease, 


FRIAR    BACON.  9 1 

for  the  friar  had  set  a  spell  on  them  ;  and  Miles 
went  out  of  the  door  playing  the  while,  and  led  the 
thieves  over  the  fields,  and  over  hedge  and  ditch, 
and  through  quagmire  and  pond,  till  they  were  wet 
to  the  skin  and  weary  to  death.  Then  Miles 
stayed  his  hand,  and  they  lay  down  as  they  were 
and  slept  ;  and  he  took  the  money  from  them,  and 
returned  home  to  his  master. 

Meanwhile  Vandermast  was  plotting  how  he 
could  compass  the  death  of  Friar  Bacon,  to  revenge 
the  dishonour  which  had  been  cast  upon  him  in 
France  ;  and  the  friar,  looking  into  his  books,  and 
finding  that  a  great  danger  would  befall  him  in  the 
second  week  of  the  present  month,  unless  he  used 
some  means  to  prevent  it,  devised  this  sleight, 
namely,  while  he  read  to  hold  a  ball  of  brass  in  one 
hand,  and  beneath  it  was  a  brass  basin,  and  percase 
he  should  fall  asleep,  the  loosing  of  the  ball  from 
his  hand  would  wake  him. 

Now  Vandermast  had  recently  hired  a  Walloon 
soldier  to  come  over  to  England,  and  to  kill  Bacon, 
and  if  he  did  so  his  reward  was  to  be  one  hundred 
crowns  ;  and  when  he  arrived  at  Bacon's  house,  this 
Walloon  soldier  found  Bacon  dosing,  yet  the  ball 
of  brass  still  in  his  hand  ;  but  as  he  lifted  his  sword 
to  sla}^  him,  the  ball  dropped  into  the  basin,  and 
Bacon  woke. 

"  Who  art  thou  ?  "  he  demanded  of  the  Walloon. 

"  I  am  a  Walloon,  and  a  soldier,  and  more  than 
that,  a  villain  ;  and  I  am  come,  hired  by  Vander- 
mast, to  kill  thee." 

"  What  is  thy  religion  ? " 

"  To  go  to  an  ale-house,  to  abstain  from  evil  for 


92  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

want  of  employment,  and  to  do  good  against  my 
will." 

"  A  good  profession  for  a  devil !  Dost  thou 
believe  in  hell  ?  " 

"  I  believe  in  no  such  thing." 

Then  Friar  Bacon  raised  the  spirit  of  Julian  the 
Apostate,  with  his  body  burning  and  full  of  wounds, 
whereat  the  soldier  was  almost  out  of  his  wits  for 
fear.  Friar  Bacon  asked  the  spirit  wherefore  he 
was  thus  tormented  ;  and  he  answered,  that  he  had 
been  happy  if  he  had  remained  a  Christian,  but  he 
abjured  the  true  faith,  and  now  endured  the  doom 
of  all  unbelieving  wretches. 

The  Walloon  soldier  that  had  come  to  kill  the 
friar  stood  trembling  all  this  time,  and  when  the  friar 
dismissed  the  spirit,  he  begged  him  that  he  would 
instruct  him  in  a  better  course  of  life,  which  the 
friar  engaged  to  do  ;  and  this  Walloon  became  a 
true  Christian,  and  died  in  the  Holy  War. 

VI. 

It  becomes  time  to  relate  how  once  Friar  Bacon 
had  a  strange  adventure,  and  helped  a  young  man 
to  his  sweetheart  that  Friar  Bungay  would  have 
married  to  another. 

An  Oxfordshire  gentleman  had  a  daughter  named 
Millisant,  who  was  courted  by  a  youth  whose  love 
she  returned,  and  whose  wife  she  desired  to  be  ; 
but  her  father  was  averse  from  that  match,  and 
would  have  wedded  her  to  a  rich  knight. 

This  knight,  when  he  perceived  how  loth  the 
maiden  was,  went  to  Friar  Bungay,  and  asked  him 
to   get   her  for   him,  either  by   his   counsel   or   art  ; 


FRIAR    BACON.  93 

and  Bungay,  for  that  he  was  something  covetous, 
promised,  if  he  would  take  the  lady  for  the  air  in 
a  coach,  so  to  direct  the  horses  that  they  should 
bring  them  to  an  old  chapel  in  the  wood,  where 
they  might  be  secretly  married. 

But  meantime  the  gentleman  had  sought  Friar 
Bacon,  and  implored  him  to  do  what  he  might  to 
further  his  suit ;  and  Bacon,  knowing  him  to  be 
virtuous  and  deserving,  brought  out  a  beryl,  where- 
in he  could  see  his  best-beloved  and  the  knight 
in  the  chapel,  though  it  was  fifty  miles  thence,  on 
the  eve  of  being  joined  together  in  holy  matrimony 
by  Friar  Bungay.  The  gentleman  was  over- 
whelmed by  grief ;  but  Bacon  bad  him  be  of  good 
cheer,  and  seating  him  and  himself  in  a  chair,  they 
were  presently  at  the  chapel  door.  Friar  Bungay 
was  about  to  join  their  hands,  when  Bacon  struck 
him  dumb,  and  raising  a  mist  in  the  chapel,  no  one 
could  see  his  way,  but  each  mistook  the  other,  and 
amid  their  bewilderment  Bacon  led  Millisant  to  the 
poor  gentleman,  and  they  were  married  by  him 
in  the  chapel  porch,  and  furnished  with  good  store 
of  money  for  their  journey  ;  and  while  they  went 
their  way  joyfully  together,  the  friar  by  his  magic 
detained  the  father  and  the  knight  in  the  chapel, 
until  they  could  not  overtake  them.  And  at  a  cer- 
tain distance  he  prepared  for  them  (albeit  unseen)  a 
banquet,  succeeded  by  an  antic  masque  of  apes  with 
music,  wherein  first  entered  three  apes,  and  then 
three  more,  dressed  in  quaint  coats,  and  then  six  ; 
and  all  danced  in  merry  and  strange  wise  together, 
and  then,  when  they  had  saluted  the  bridegroom 
and  the  bride,  vanished. 


94  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

VII. 

News  had  been  brought  to  Vandermast,  where 
he  sojourned  in  Germany,  that  at  length  Friar 
Bacon  was  dead  ;  and  accordingly  he  came  over 
once  more  into  England,  and  met  Friar  Bungay 
in  Kent,  whom-of  he  learned  that  Bacon  yet  lived. 

Now  he  bare  no  goodwill  to  Bungay,  for  that  he 
was  a  friend  to  Bacon  ;  and  when  he  rose  in  the 
morning  to  leave  his  inn,  he  went  to  the  stable  where 
Bungay's  horse  was,  and  took  it,  leaving  a  spirit  in 
its  room.  And  when  Bungay  sought  his  horse  to  go 
on  his  way,  he  wist  not  what  Vandermast  had  done, 
and  mounted  it,  and  in  the  middle  of  a  stream  it  let 
him  go,  so  that  he  perforce  returned  to  his  inn,  at 
the  door  whereof  he  met  the  other,  who  asked  him 
if  he  had  been  in  a  swimming  match,  and  Bungay 
answered  him  again,  that  had  he  been  so  well 
posted  as  he  was  when  he  went  to  Germany,  this 
would  not  have  so  fallen  out.  Vandermast  bit  his 
lip,  but  said  nought.  And  then  Bungay,  knowing 
that  this  German  loved  a  wench  in  the  house,  and 
spared  no  pains  to  get  her,  shaped  a  spirit  in  her 
likeness,  which  yielded  unto  his  advances,  that  he 
was  enraptured  ;  and  when  he  had  gone  to  bed,  the 
sheet  on  which  they  lay  was  carried  into  the  air, 
and  fell  into  a  deep  pond.  When  Bungay  saw 
him,  he  asked  him  how  he  liked  the  girl. 

■"  Marry,  I  wish  thee  such  another,"  quoth  he. 

"  Nay,  the  rules  of  my  order  forbid  it,"  he 
replied. 

So  it  came  to  pass  that  these  two  conjurors  grew 
more  and  more  wroth  each  with  other,  until  at  last 


FRIAR    BACON.  95 

the  Devil  wox  impatient  of  not  having  received 
from  them  the  money  for  teaching  them  all  their 
knowledge,  and  slew  them,  so  that  they  were 
strangely  scorched  with  fire  amid  a  mighty  storm 
of  wind  and  rain  ;  and  the  country  people,  finding 
their  bodies,  bestowed  on  them  Christian  burial, 
for  that  Bungay  was  a  friar  and  Vandermast  a 
stranger. 


VIII. 

You  have  heard  that  Friar  Bacon,  who  thus 
out-lived  both  Bungay  and  Vandermast,  possessed 
a  wonderful  glass,  in  which  it  was  possible  to  see 
what  was  happening  some  fifty  miles  away ;  and 
this  glass  had  been  a  source  of  great  profit  and 
pleasure  to  many,  whom  Bacon  had  obliged  with 
the  use  thereof ;  till  it  happened  that  two  youths, 
whose  fathers  —  being  neighbours  —  were  absent 
from  home,  wished  to  know  how  they  did,  and 
besought  Bacon  to  suffer  them  to  look  in  his  glass. 

But  those  gentlemen,  since  their  departure,  had 
grown  to  be  foes  one  to  the  other,  and  when  their 
sons  looked,  they  saw  that  their  fathers  were  on 
the  eve  of  fighting  together,  and  as  they  fought 
one  killed  the  other ;  and  this  sight  so  fired  one 
of  the  youths  whose  father  was  thus  slain,  that  he 
began  to  quarrel  with  his  friend,  and  they  both 
became  so  furious  that  they  stabbed  each  other. 
Which  when  Friar  Bacon  knew,  hearing  the  noise, 
he  was  so  grieved,  that  he  broke  his  mirror,  the 
like  whereof  the  whole  world  could  not  shew  ;  and 
then  arrived  the  news  of  the  deaths  of  Bungay  and 


96  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Vaiidermast,  which  further  distressed  him,  so  that 
he  kept  his  chamber  three  days. 

He  now  began  to  repent  his  wicked  and  vain 
hfe,  spent  in  the  service  of  the  devil,  and  to  turn 
his  thoughts  to  Divine  studies  :  and  calling  together 
many  of  his  friends,  he  addressed  them  in  these 
words  : 

"  My  good  friends  and  fellow-students,  it  is  not 
unknown  to  you  how  by  my  art  I  have  attained 
great  credit  with  all,  and  have  done  many  wonders, 
as  every  one  knows,  both  king  and  commons.  I 
have  unlocked  the  secrets  of  nature,  and  have  laid 
them  open  to  the  view  of  man,  whereas  they  had 
been  buried  and  lost  since  the  days  of  Hermes  the 
philosopher.  I  have  revealed  the  mysteries  of  the 
stars  and  of  every  kind  of  life  that  is  under  the  sun. 
Yet  all  this  my  knowledge  I  value  so  lightl)^,  that 
I  could  wish  I  were  ignorant  ;  for  what  hath  it 
availed  me,  save  to  keep  me  from  the  study  of  God, 
and  the  care  of  my  soul,  which  is  the  immortal  part 
of  man.  But  I  hasten  to  remove  the  cause  of  all 
my  error,  gentlemen."  And,  a  fire  burning  in  the 
hearth,  before  they  could  prevent  him,  Friar  Bacon 
threw  all  his  books  therein,  and  consumed  them 
utterly. 

Then  he  gave  away  all  his  goods  to  the  poor, 
ftnd  building  himself  a  cell  in  the  church  wall,  with- 
drew from  the  world,  and  after  two  years'  space 
died  a  true,  penitent  sinner. 


FAUST   OR   FAUSTUS. 

[  The  material  for  judging  the  true  character  and 
attributes  of  the  remarkable  individual  zuho  con- 
stitutes the  subject-matter  of  the  next  item  in  our 
collection  is  chiefly  preserved  in  a  German  prose 
book  of  1587,  when  about  half  a  century  had  elapsed 
since  the  death  of  Faustus.  Beyond  this  source  of 
knoivledge  we  have  one  or  two  accidental  pieces  of 
testimony  on  the  part  of  persons  zuho  either  sazu  our 
hero  or  had  heard  of  him  in  his  lifetime ;  and  on 
this  information  zve  have  to  found  our  estimate  of 
the  alleged  magician,  for,  as  zve  shall  ejcplaiu,  the 
dramatic  creations  of  Marlowe  and  others,  no  less 
than  the  popular  theory,  are,  one  and  all,  more  or 
less  unfaitliful  to  reality.  In  the  introductory  re- 
marks, we  have  ventured  to  suggest  certain  notions 
about  the  intellectual  history  of  Faustus  ;  and  what 
succeeds  is  a  careful  digest  of  the  Elizabethan  version 
of  the  legend,  published  only  five  years  later  than  the 
German  original,  compared  with  a  second  English 
text  a  couple  of  years  later  in  date. 

The  second  pseudo-biography,  which  purports  to  be 
the  work  of  an  English  student  at  Wittenberg  some 
fifty  years  after  the  time,  takes  serious  exception  to 
its  predecessor ;  but  it  appears  to  be,  on  the  whole,  an 
inferior  production,  and  to  have  been  very  loosely  and 
clumsily  compiled.     It  is  neither  a  supplement  to  the 

A.  L.  '^  H 


98  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

earlier  text  nor  a  revision  of  it,  but  a  wlioily  distinct 
assemblage  of  stories  and  adventures,  arranged  with- 
07U  any  ostensible  regard  to  propriety  or  seqzience. 

The  partiality  and  veneration  for  the  S7tpernatural 
and  weird  which  have  constantly  manifested  them- 
selves in  the  professors  of  demonology  and  witcli- 
craft,  as  zvell  as  in  those  who  have  gained  an  indirect 
knotvledge  of  such  studies  by  hearsay  and  guesswork, 
7'eadily  explain  the  estimate  zvhich  his  contemporaries 
formed  of  Faust  or  Fanstus,  and  the  discrepancy 
between  onr  present  conclusions  as  to  the  nature  of 
his  employments,  his  pozver,  and  his  fate. 

It  was  not  till  Fanstus  had  been  nearly  half  a 
century  underground  that  the  idea  occurred  to  a 
German  romancist  of  utilizing  all  the  cun-ent 
popular  myths  relating  to  him,  and  others  of  the  same 
stamp,  for  literary  purposes ;  and  there  appeared  at 
Berlin  in  1587  a  volume  professing  to  recount  with 
fidelity  the  transactions  of  that  rather  brief  and  still 
more  obscure  and  uneventful  career.  The  book  was 
calculated  to  tickle  the  palates  of  readers  to  whom 
the  very  name  of  a  retired  student  of  a  former 
generation  would  be  in  many  instances  new,  and  of 
whose  character  and  achievements  the  author  -might 
confidently  propagate  the  wildest  fictions  and  extra- 
vagances luith  impunity  and  profit.  During  the 
lapse  of  fifty  years  all  those  who  were  acquainted 
ivith  the  truth  had  died,  and  there  was  no  school 
of  analytical  criticism  to  dissect  and  estimate  a  plaus- 
ible tissue  of  chimerical  or  mischievous  inventions, 
vamped  up  jests,  and  affiliated  matter  of  all  kinds. 

Under  the  name  of  Fanstus  we  find  at  least  four 
impersonations :   ( i )  the  Fanstus  of  real  life,  so  far 


FAUST   OR   FAUSTUS.  99 

as  we  can  make  him  out,  the  son  of  poor  parents, 
studying  at  first  for  holy  orders,  then  diverting  into 
the  occult  sciences,  and  questioning  cardinal  points  of 
theological  doctrine  ;  a  shy,  secluded  scholar,  of  whose 
Pursuits  and  opinions  few  had  any  correct  knowledge  ; 
living  almost  in  solitude,  and  dying  under  conditions 
which  favoured  the  report  that  he  had  been  strangled 
by  the  devil.  ( 2 )  The  Faustus  of  German  prose  fiction, 
in  luhoni  the  natural  course  of  things  concentrated  all 
the  marvels  atid  prodigies  current  in  oral  tradition 
from  want  of  better  information,  and  to  lend  an  air 
of  freshness  to  a  string  of  fables  and  jests  in  circula- 
tion- about  Eustace  the  Monk  and  other  earlier  men 
of  similar  tastes  and  endowments.  (3)  The  Faustus 
of  Marlowe.     (4)  The  Faustus  of  Goethe. 

In  order  to  be  in  a  position  to  understand  the 
actual  facts,  which  are  few  enough,  we  have  to  try 
to  forget  that  Faustus  ever  became  a  hero  and  central 
figure  of  romance,  a  puppet,  whicli  each  succeeding 
age  and  school  of  fiction  felt  at  liberty  to  turn  without 
scruple  to  its  ozvn  account.  We  arc  dealing  with  a 
biography,  which  seems  to  have  extended  from  1491 
to  1538.  Faustus  died  comparatively  young ;  he  is 
made  in  the  stoiy  to  lament  his  premature  fate.  He 
was  born  at  Kniltlingen  in  Silesia,  and  breathed  his 
last  at  a  villao-e  near  Wittenberg^.  He  could  have 
barely  reached  his  forty-eighth  year. 

The  circumstances  attending  the  birth  and  educa- 
tion of  this  distinguished  and  enlightened  man  are 
narrated  with  tolerable  fulness  in  the  histofy  of  his 
career.  His  relations  were  evidently  anxious  that 
he  should  go  into  the  Church,  and  his  youthful 
studies  were  originally  directed  to  such  an  object. 


lOO  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

But  the  learning  zvhich  he  acq^iired  in  this  manner 
operated  in  inspiring  him  at  once  with  a  distaste  for 
the  calling,  and  a  misgiving  as  to  many  points  of 
religions  belief.  He  relinqtdshed  the  project  of 
joining  the  clerical  body,  and  proceeded  to  devote 
himself  to  the  sttLdy  of  medicine,  with  wfnch  at 
that  period  astrology  and  alchemy  were  commonly 
associated. 

Of  his  real  progress  in  his  nezu  profession  we  know 
next  to  nothing ;  bitt  it  is  said  that  he,  like  many 
other  physicians,  became  at  one  time  a  compiler  of 
almanacks  and  prognostications  ;  and  a  considerable 
portion  of  one  epoch  of  his  life  luas  spent  in  foreign 
travel.  He  visited,  besides  various  parts  of  Germany, 
France,  Italy,  and  the  Levant ;  but  the  extent  oj  his 
obsei'vations  and  experiences  are,  we  suspect,  over- 
stated in  books. 

He  was  fond  of  pleasure  ;  his  temperament  was 
voluptuotis,  and  his  imagination  lively  and  warm  ; 
and  he  met  with  many  strange  adventures,  even  cast- 
ing aside  the  apocryphal  incidents  zvhich  are  vulgarly 
coupled  with  his  name. 

We  have  to  exercise  a  good  deal  of  moral  self- 
restraint,  if  zve  desire  to  realize  this  inan  to  ourselves 
as  he  probably  was.  The  first  hint  of  anything 
approaching  to  solid  ground  occurs  in  a  conversation 
of  Melanchthon  respecting  him,  reported  by  a  third 
party  in  a  volume  printed  tzvo  years  after  the  re- 
former s  death.  Melanchthon  was  born  at  a  village 
not  far  from  Kniitlingen,  and  was  tlie  junior  of 
Faust  or  Faustus  by  several  years.  He  is  made  to 
refer  to  his  studies  in  magic,  to  zvhich  he  had  been 
led  by  attendance  at  public  lectures  delivered  on  that 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  lOI 

science,  and  he  speaks  of  his  attempt  at  Venice  to  fiy, 
and  of  the  devil  accornpa^iying  him  in  the  likeness  of 
a  dog ;  but  he  does  not  even  glance  at  the  varied  and 
elaborate  exploits  which  he  performed,  or  at  the  com- 
pact zvith  Mephistopheles. 

MelancJithon,  as  a  Churchman,  merely  cherished, 
per  Imps,  a  loose  persuasion  that  his  contemporary  was 
a  freethinker,  and  so  qualified  himself  for  becoming 
a  liegeman  of  the  devil  hereafter,  and  even  a  cor- 
respondent luith  him  during  life.  Much  of  this 
entered  then,  as  ?iow,  into  common  parlance. 

The  testimony  of  Melanchthon  is  valid,  at  any 
rate,  to  the  extent  of  establishing  the  existence  of 
Faustus  and  his  veritable  place  of  nativity.  But  he 
was  also  personally  known  to  Paracelsus,  Cornelius 
Agrippa,  and  Conrad  Gessner,  three  jnen  of  con- 
genial pursuits,  thozigh  not  sharing  his  strong 
passions  and  manifest  proneness  to  sensual  indulgence. 
The  alchemists  of  Germany,  in  ivhom  Faustus  must 
have  taken  a  powerful  interest,  if  he  did  not  parti- 
cipate in  their  researches,  were  of  course  men  far  in 
advance  of  their  time,  and  were,  in  fact,  the  founders 
of  the  inodern  European  school  of  chemistry. 

llie  ignorance  of  physical  laivs,  the  want  of  com- 
munication  and  of  the  means  of  diffusing  acc2i,rate 
intelligence  of  events,  contributed  to  accredit  to  the 
devil  any  incident  which  passed  the  common  compre- 
hension. His  majesty  was  heir-general  or  remain- 
der man  to  all  occurrences  for  which  no  key  zvas 
forthcoming.  Our  early  literature  is  replete  from  the 
first  with  prodigiotLS  accounts  of  his  intercourse  with 
us  and  his  lively  interest  in  our  affairs.  In  1641, 
a  Coventry  musician  of  parsimonious  disposition  was 


I02  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

said  to  have  made  with  him  such  another  bargain 
as  Faustus,  and  to  have  come  to  a  similar  end,  "  to 
the  terror  and  amazement  of  the  inhabitantsT  He 
made  his  presence  sensible  in  a  diversified  form  to 
in7iumerable  persons,  chiefly  in  humble  life,  whose 
account  of  the  coyiference  or  vision  ivas  faithfully 
rep07'ted  iji  type,  and  you  were  referred  to  eye- 
witnesses of  undoubted  credibility,  if  you  wished  to 
inquire  further. 

The  singular  7'evelations,  which  Faustus  was  in- 
vested with  the  faculty  of  conjuring  up  and  making 
subservient  to  his  desires,  may  have  owed  their  origin 
to  a  vivid  and  unbridled  fancy,  in  the  same  way  as 
the  imaginative  vagaries  which  we  see  in  the  pages 
of  Dante,  Poliphilo,  and  our  own  Blake,  all  having 
their  prototypes  in  Virgil  and  Homer,  as  these  had 
again  in  the  Hebrew  and  Chaldcsa^i  visionaries. 
The  descriptions  of  heaven  and  hell,  in  the  pict2t.re 
before  us,  are  evidently  elaborated  dreams  or  reveries. 

As  far  as  the  notes  of  foreign  travel  go,  very  pos- 
sibly Faustus  may  have  seen  certain  portions  of  the 
Fatherland  at  different  periods  of  his  life  ;  but  the 
rest  strikes  us  as  purely  imaginary,  and  as  the  pro- 
duct of  hearsay  or  reading  on  the  part  of  the  com- 
piler of  the  biography. 

A  habit  of  solitude,  whether  in  fact  or  in  sym- 
pathy, IS  apt  to  ihrozv  a  man  on  his  own  internal 
resources,  and  to  favour  the  realization  of  spectral 
and  other  illusions ;  the  supposititious  objects  which 
he  embodies  by  intellectual  incubation  supply  the  place 
of  ordinary  companionship ;  and  ivhere  the  mental 
fabric  is  not  sound,  or  zvhere  the  process  of  solitary 
contemplatiofi  is  too  continuous,  insanity  often  accrues. 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  IO3 

The  seers  and  prophets  of  antiquity  ivere  men  of 
the  same  cast  as  Faustus,  but  zoith  a  less  keen  relish 
for  life  and  a  narroiuer  insight  and  reach.  They 
were  as  imperfectly  nnderstood  by  their  contem- 
poraries, perhaps,  as  he  luas  by  his. 

Lookinsi  dt  the  channels  throuo'h  which  intelli<rence 
of  Faustus  and  his  doings  might  have  reached  pos- 
terity, we  naturally  turn  to  his  servant  Wagner,  to 
lohom  he  left  his  books,  and  who  must  have  enjoyed 
a  better  opportunity  of  knowing  the  extent  of  his 
commerce  with  7nagic  and  the  black  art  than  any 
one  else.  But  it  is  tolerably  plain  that  {laith  one 
exception)  no  use  was  made  of  this  source  and 
material  in  framing  the  account,  zuhich  zuas  the  super- 
fcial  popular  idea  of  the  man,  coloured  by  prejudice 
and  distorted  by  time  ;  and  if  zee  needed  a  further 
illustration  of  the  unscrupulous  application  of  folk- 
lore to  biography  and  history,  zue  might  cite  the 
absurd  attempt  to  palm  on  the  public,  about  1712,  a 
German  compilation,  pretending  to  describe  the  life 
and  actions  of  Wagner,  who  plays  the  same  part  zn 
the  Faustus  story-book  as  Jlliles  does  in  "  Friar 
Bacon!' 

At  the  same  time,  we  have  always  to  recollect  that 
the  school  of  biography  to  which  the  old  account  of 
Faustus  appertains  considered  it  a  legitimate,  or  at 
least  a  safe  and  advantageous,  feature  in  their  zuork 
to  heighten  the  colour  or  shadow  of  the  portraiture 
which  they  presented  to  view  by  a  free  use  of 
borrowed  accessories ;  and  some  of  the  achievements 
of  the  Kniitlingen  wizard  are  mere  reproductions  of 
thirteenth  and  fourteenth  century  German  folk-lore. 

The   conception   of  the  grandeur  of  Lucifer  and 


I04  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

his  original  rank  in  heaven,  as  second  only  to  God  in 
power  and  glory,  is  zvorth  remarking,  as  one  of  those 
hints  which  may  have  assisted  to  forjji  in  the  mind 
of  Jllilton  an  idea  of  the  devil  at  variance  with  the 
popular  theory. 

When  the  comic  biisiness  and  horse-tricks  were 
inserted  by  zvay  of  attraction  in  the  earliest  surviving 
record,  they  had  already  become  matter  of  tradition  ; 
yet,  notivithstanding,  we  a7'e  entitled  to  believe  that 
Faustus  permitted  occasional  trespassers  on  his 
privacy  and,  both  at  home  and  in  /lis  foreign  travels, 
mixed  with  all  sorts  of  personages,  from  crozoned 
heads  to  good  creatures  wishfil  to  convert  him,  and 
he  gratified  some  of  these  with  an  exhibition  of  his 
skill  in  legerdemain,  palmistry,  and  astrology.  He 
ivas  even  ivilling  to  be  interviewed  by  individuals 
who  sought  enlightenment  on  some  point  of  ordinary 
science,  aiid  he  rarely  sent  them  aivay  without  a 
sohttion.  But  he  did  not,  it  is  prestLmable,  admit 
any  participator  in  his  enjoyment  of  the  beauty  of 
Helen  of  Troy  and  other  famous  heroines  :  these 
were  phantoms  of  his  own  seething  brain,  creatures 
of  his  dreams  ;  and  it  is  more  than  possible  that  we 
are  indebted  for  them  to  zvilfully  exaggerated  entries 
i7i  manuscript  diaries,  which  may  have  existed  in 
1587,  when  the  first  pseudo-biography  came  froju  the 
press  at  Berlin. 

The  accounts  of  the  circimistances  attending  his 
death,  zvhich  are  somezvhat  conflicting,  and  zvhich 
bear  the  strong  impress  of  clei'ical  bias  and  mani- 
pulation, represent  him  as  having  been  found  zvith 
his  neck  tzvisted,  or  zvith  his  brains  dashed  out  and 
his  body  mangled.      The  probability  seems  to  be  that 


FAUST    OR   FAUSTUS.  I05 

he  committed  suicide  in  a  Jit  of  despondency,  and 
possibly,  as  his  remains  are  described  in  one  place 
as  lying  in  the  court-yard,  he  threw  himself  oiit  of 
an  upper  zvindoiv.  We  see  that  Christian  burial  is 
jnentioned  as  a  concession.  Curiously  enough,  in 
1 58 1,  a  drama  called  "  The  Conflict  of  Conscience  " 
had  been  founded  on  the  somewhat  analogotis  case  of 
Francesco  Spira,  an  Italian  convert  from  Protes- 
tantism;  and  in  1587  «  ballad  was  published  on  the 
same  subject.  When  the  play  appeared,  Spira  had 
already  been  dead  about  three  and  thirty  years,  hav- 
ing perished  by  his  oivn  hand,  and  it  is  said  under 
the  influence  of  despair. 

There  is  no  legitimate  room  for  astonishment  that 
the  mysterious  labours  and  tastes  of  Taustus  should 
have  aiuakened  in  the  minds  of  his  Saxon  neighbours 
a,nd  German  countrymen  generally  a  sentiment  of 
dread  and  aive,  zohen  we  consider  how  prevalent  to 
this  day  in  most  parts  of  the  world  superstitious 
ignorance  remains.  The  demonological  portion  of 
the  narrative  is  of  course  a  pure  invention,  partly 
based  on  contemporary  gossip,  and  partly  evolved 
from  the  fertile  brain  of  the  compiler  of  the  German 
account  in  1587.  Half  a  century  constituted  a 
suficient  interval  for  the  stealthy  growth  of  myth 
round  his  name  and  his  career.  The  very  nature 
of  his  researches  compelled  secrecy  and  stratagem  in 
such  an  age ;  and  the  inability  to  comprehend  the 
true  character  of  his  occupations  and  objects  tended 
to  encourage  fabulous  reports. 

We  have  only  to  remember  that  jour  and  twenty 
years  taken  back  from  the  received  date  of  his  decease 
(1538)  brings   us  to    15 14,    ivhen   he  was  four  and 


I05  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

twenty  years  of  age,  a  wholly  improbable  period  of 
life  for  the  conception  of  siich  a  treaty  as  he  is  alleged 
to  have  contracted  with  L^icifer;  and  in  onr  present 
state  of  information  and  opinion,  even  if  we  in 
England  a7'e  somezuhat  behind  Germany  in  philo- 
sophical analysis,  it  is  almost  superfluous  to  pursue 
the  investigation  firther,  where  the  corner-stone  of 
the  indictment  against  Fa2Lst2is  is  so  transparently 
compotinded  of  idle  and  foolish  fables,  concocted  by  the 
Clnirch  or  under  clerical  auspices  to  throw  discredit 
OH  a  reader  and  thinker  whose  bias  was  adverse  to 
ecclesiasticism,  but  zcho  discerned  the  necessity  of 
extreme  caution  in  ventilating  heterodox  vieivs,  even 
in  the  relatively  tolerant  Fatherland. 

This  may  explain  the  presence  of  the  jocular 
episodes  in  the  histoiy,  and  even  the  miracle  of  the 
grapes.  Faustus  himself  never  probably  claimed 
authority  over  supei'hiiman  poivers ;  it  2vas  a  method 
adopted  by  others  of  accoiinting  for  phenomena  zohich 
they  were  unable  to  comprehend ;  and  the  attribute  of 
a  fajniliar  zvas  nothing  more  than  a  loan  from  the 
East,  when,  with  an  almost  equal  measure  of  incon- 
sistency, the  attendant  genius  executes  commands 
involving  an  universal  ju7'isdiction. 

It  is  not  very  hard,  after  all,  to  divine  and  under- 
staiid  the  relationship  betiveen  Faustus  and  his  con- 
temporaries. If  this  celebrated  man  had  had  to 
reckon  only  with  the  illiterate  majority  immediately 
around  him,  his  taste  for  inquiry  and  scientific 
research  zuojild  have  probably  elicited  from  the 
neighbourhood  a  passing  expression  atid  sentiment 
of  wonder  and  cuilosity,  and  he  would  have  been 
regarded  by  posterity  as  little  more  than  Dr.  Dee  or 


FAUST   OR   FAUSTUS.  lOj 

Lilly  the  astrologer.  But  Fausttis  entertained  and 
proclaimed  heretical  theories  on  religions  subjects ; 
he  placed  himself  in  antagonism  to  the  clergy.  At  a 
period  when  the  Church  was  beginning  to  suffer  from 
doct7'tnal  ruptures  and  a  questioning  spirit,  such  a 
personage  ivas  bound  to  become  a  marked  object  of 
ecclesiastical  jealousy  and  resentment,  and  in  the 
description  which  has  been  delivered  to  us  of  the 
Kniithngeji  scholar,  who  feared  neither  God  nor 
devil,  and  accomplished  a  variety  of  surprising  feats 
by  supernatural  expedients,  ive  easily  recognise  the 
familiar  stratagem  by  which  the  clerical  party  has 
always  retaliated  on  its  secular  adversaries.  At  all 
times,  but  more  particularly  in  an  age  of  prevailing 
illiteracy,  the  Church  has  been  the  maker  of  popular 
opinion.  Faustus,  as  he  is pourtrayed  by  the  novelist 
and  playwright,  is  not  the  Faustus  of  real  life,  but  a 
■masquerading  caricature  like  Guy  Fawkes  or  Marino 
Faliero ;  and  we  are  indebted  for  such  a  serious 
distortion  of  the  truth  to  the  reports  which  were 
circulated  about  him  by  those  whose  interest  lay  in 
discrediting  his  peculiar  opinions. 

Faustus,  in  fact,  was  a  philosopher,  whose  precise 
views  will  probably  never  be  accurately  known,  as 
there  is  a  certain  amount  of  contradiction  in  the 
account  of  him,  on  which  we  have  almost  exclusively 
to  rely  for  our  acquaintance  with  his  intellectual 
training  and  range.  It  is  tolerably  manifest,  how- 
ever, that  he  luas  an  unusually  keen  and  attentive 
observer,  under  grave  educational  disadvantages,  of 
the  laws  and  processes  of  nature,  and  that  he  deduced 
therefrom  a  tissue  of  theory  and  speculation  alike  in 
conflict  with  the  orthodox  sentiment  of  his  day.'] 


loS  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

I. 

John  Faustus  was  the  son  of  a  poor  husbandman 
that  dwelled  at  a  little  town  of  Weimar  in  Germany 
named  Kniitlingen  ;  and  his  father  not  being  able 
well  to  bring  him  up,  he  went,  as  soon  as  he  had 
passed  childhood,  to  an  uncle  at  Wittenberg,  that 
was  something  richer  than  his  father,  and  had  no 
issue  of  his  own.  This  uncle  put  Faustus  to  the 
study  of  divinity  at  the  University  of  Wittenberg  ; 
and  he  read  the  Holy  Scriptures,  and  farthered  him- 
self in  theological  learnino-,  to  the  intent,  as  his  uncle 
desired,  that  he  should  be  a  labourer  in  the  ministry. 

But  Faustus,  because  he  was  of  a  different  bent, 
and  in  no  wise  inclined  to  such  a  life,  engaged  by 
little  and  little  in  other  exercises,  to  the  great  sorrow 
of  his  uncle,  who  reproved  him  for  so  neglecting  the 
service  of  Almighty  God,  and  the  fitting  himself  for 
a  preacher.  Yet,  while  this  youth  disliked  divinity, 
it  was  not  by  reason  that  he  applied  himself  not 
thereto  ;  for  after  he  had  sojourned  at  the  university 
a  certain  space,  being  straitly  examined  therein  by 
the  masters  and  rectors,  he  was  found  to  be  deeply 
versed  in  all  that  referred  to  the  Scriptures,  and  was 
accordingly  admitted  to  his  degree  of  doctor  in  that 
faculty. 

At  the  same  time,  he  commonly  passed  among 
his  fellow  students  under  the  name  of  the  Speculator, 
because  he  was  ever  propounding  to  them  strange 
opinions,  and  frequented  heretical  books  in  the 
Chaldrean,  Hebrew,  Arabian,  and  Greek  tongues, 
that  treated  of  sundry  infernal  arts,  as  soothsaying, 
witchcraft,  necromancy,  conjuration,  and  other.    Nor 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  IO9 

brooked  he  well  the  title  of  doctor  of  divinity,  but 
chose  rather  to  be  called  an  astrologer,  a  mathe- 
matician, and  a  physician ;  and  he  began  to  be 
known  for  a  worker  of  notable  cures,  and  for  a  man 
learned  in  the  secrets  of  nature. 

Faustus  severed  himself  ere  long  from  his  theo- 
logical studies,  and  entered  on  a  most  unchristian 
life,  fearing  neither  God  nor  devil ;  and  he  gave  his 
time  to  the  mastery  of  the  black  art,  so  that  he 
might  gain  power  and  sovereignty  over  the  whole 
world  and  all  thinas  therein. 

o 

Now  after  a  while  there  went  a  report  in  Witten- 
berg that  Faustus  had  seen  the  devil  or  his  deputy 
in  a  wood  near  at  hand,  called  the  Spisser  Holt ; 
and  sometimes  in  his  cups  he  related  to  his  neigh- 
bours how  he  did  that  the  devil  might  not  have  the 
better  of  him,  which  were  by  making  a  circle  in  the 
dust  at  the  crossway,  and  writing  thereon  certain 
characters  and  signs  ;  and  men  surmised  that  he, 
Faustus,  had  entered  into  articles  with  the  devil 
through  his  servant,  that  was  named  Mephistopheles, 
but  what  the  treaty  imported  none  as  yet  knew. 

For  Faustus  kept  his  meetings  with  Mephisto- 
pheles secret,  and  no  man  wist  how  he  had  stood 
at  first  in  the  Spisser  Holt,  and  endured  long  the 
fearful  tokens  and  portents,  as  thunder  and  lightning, 
and  roaring  as  of  a  thousand  lions,  that  went  before 
the  appe;arance  of  the  Spirit  to  him,  who  came  with 
a  horrible  noise,  and  ran  round  the  circle  that  he  had 
made  like  a  thousand  waggons  on  a  paved  way,  and 
a  second  time  in  the  shape  of  a  mighty  dragon,  that 
from  his  mouth  shot  a  flame  as  bright  and  rapid  as 
lightning. 


no  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

But  at  length  Faustus,  through  his  craft,  reduced 
Mephistopheles,  that  was  the  devil's  name  and  a 
servant  to  Lucifer,  prince  of  devils,  to  his  will,  and 
made  a  treaty  with  him,  written  with  his  blood  on 
warm  ashes,  that  he  should  at  all  times  answer  to 
his  summons,  and  do  his  pleasure,  nor  tell  him 
ought  that  was  untrue,  from  that  hour  forward  to 
the  time  of  his  death,  provided  that  Faustus  on  his 
own  behalf  consented  to  deliver  up  his  soul  at  the 
end  of  four  and  twenty  years  to  the  aforesaid 
Mephistopheles,  servant  to  Lucifer,  by  whom  all 
these  articles  were  confirmed.  For  in  hell,  as  on 
earth,  all  things  are  ordered  in  obedience  to  the 
command  of  the  prince.  And  when  Faustus  had 
made  an  end  of  the  writing,  he  kept  one  copy  for 
himself,  and  the  other  he  delivered  to  Mephisto- 
pheles, who  thus,  with  the  assent  of  Lucifer,  became 
the  servant  of  Faustus  in  all  things,  at  all  times,  his 
life  during. 

IL 

Now  Faustus  had  a  boy  with  him  in  his  house 
at  Wittenberg  to  serve  and  wait  upon  him,  whose 
name  was  Christopher  Wagner.  This  boy  Faustus 
loved  well,  and  taught  him  his  own  arts,  that  he 
might  grow  up  to  be  a  necromancer  such  as  he  was  ; 
and  they  lived  together  in  the  house  at  Wittenberg 
which  had  belonged  to  the  uncle  of  Faustus,  and  was 
now  his  by  inheritance.  They  both  fared  exceeding 
well,  and  went  in  sumptuous  raiment ;  for  Mephis- 
topheles brought  whatever  Faustus  commanded  him 
from  the  cellars  of  great  lords  and  from  merchants 
dwelling  in   that  country,   who   lost  their  v/ine,  and 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  I  I  I 

victual,  and  fine  cloth,  and  all  manner  of  rich  goods, 
and  divined  not  whither  they  were  taken  :  which 
were  carried  by  Mephistopheles  to  Wittenberg  to 
the  house  of  Faustus,  his  master,  secretly ;  and 
Faustus  waxed  so  cunning  in  his  science,  that  he 
learned  to  conjure  the  birds  of  the  air  into  his  hands, 
as  they  flew  over  his  dwelling,  and  of  the  dantiest. 

But  when  Faustus  desired  to  enter  into  wedlock 
with  a  fair  lady,  the  Spirit  forbad  him,  saying  that  he 
could  not  serve  two  masters,  for  that,  whereas  he 
had  given  his  soul  to  the  devil,  marriage  was  a  holy 
institution,  or.dained  of  God  ;  which  made  Faustus 
heavy  at  heart.  Then  Mephistopheles  brought  him 
a  book,  in  which  he  might  look  and  find  the  means 
of  doing  all  things  that  he  lusted,  which  occasioned 
Faustus  to  demand  of  him  how  it  chanced  that 
Lucifer  had  so  ofreat  a  fall. 

Mephistopheles  thereupon  answered  and  said  that 
his  prince  had  been,  next  to  God,  the  highest  and 
most  puissant  in  heaven,  above  Michael  and 
Gabriel,  that  were  named  Angels  of  God's 
Wonders,  as  they  were,  again,  above  the  lower 
degree  of  angels  ;  and  because  he  was  so  high  and 
great,  he  aspired  to  put  God  from  His  throne,  and 
was  cast  down,  never  to  return,  unless  it  be  so  that 
God  summon  him  ;  and  Faustus  thanked  the  Spirit, 
for  that  he  made  him  aware  of  these  things,  and 
Mephistopheles  vanished,  as  was  his  wont. 

Faustus  thereupon  came  to  dream  of  hell,  and 
he  questioned  the  Spirit  further  upon  the  same,  as 
how  many  kingdoms  were  therein,  and  what  were 
the  several  rulers'  names,  and  especially  concerning 
Lucifer;  of  whom  Mephistopheles  satisfied  him  In  all 


112  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

points,  shewing  how  he  once  far  exceeded  all  the  other 
creatures  of  God  for  worthiness,  pomp,  authority, 
and  shape,  and  surpassed  the  very  sun  in  splendour 
and  brightness,  and  was  for  ever  before  God's 
throne,  but  therefore  waxed  proud  and  presump- 
tuous, and  was  banished  from  the  sight  of  God,  and 
was  thrown  down  into  the  fire  which  no  water  may 
quench.  "Alas!  alas!"  thought  Faustus,  "and  am 
I  not  likewise  a  creature  of  God's  making  ?  and  shall 
I  suffer  a  like  doom  ?  Ah  !  woe  is  me  that  ever  I 
was  born ! "  And  the  wretched  Faustus  grieved 
that  he  should  have  forsaken  the  faith  of  Christ, 
and  bound  himself  to  Satan,  that  he  might  in  no 
wise  escape  from  so  damnable  an  end. 

Nor  he  could  not  now  give  his  thought  to  any- 
thing but  hell,  of  which  he  thirsted  to  know  more 
and  more,  and  could  not  bear  to  turn  his  eyes 
upward,  for  there  he  beheld  the  sun  and  the  moon 
and  the  stars,  and  everything  which  spake  to  him 
of  God  ;  and  when  Mephistopheles  had  yet  more 
fully  enlarged  upon  the  nature  of  hell,  and  what 
was  seen  there,  and  how  the  souls  of  the  damned 
lived  there  in  everlasting  torment,  Faustus  asked  if 
a  man  that  went  to  hell,  and  afterward  repented, 
might  be  saved.  But  Mephistopheles  shewed  him 
how  this  could  never  be,  and  that  a  damned  soul 
could  look  for  no  mercy,  no  matter  if  it  were  soul  of 
emperor,  king,  duke,  or  other  whomsoever.  Even 
Lucifer  himself  could  never  be  recalled  to  the 
presence  of  God,  albeit  he,  as  they  all,  had  long 
cherished  a  hope  of  forgiveness  and  redemption. 
And  when  Faustus  heard  the  Spirit  so  speak,  he 
became  pensive  and  sorrowful,  and  threw  himself  on 


FAUST   OR   FAUSTUS.  II3 

his  bed.  But  he  remained  not  long  in  this  mood, 
but  mixed  with  his  friends,  and  amidst  the  pleasures 
of  the  world  forgot  his  sad  case  and  fortune. 

Yet  when  he  was  alone,  and  began  to  reflect  on 
his  wicked  estate,  once  more  he  called  Mephisto- 
pheles  before  him,  and  said  to  him,  "  Now,  if  thou 
wast  a  man,  as  I  am,  what  wouldst  thou  have  done 
to  please  God  ? "  And  the  Spirit  replied  to  him, 
smiling,  that  if  he  had  been  as  he  once  was, 
endowed  by  God  with  all  the  gifts  of  nature,  he 
should  have  humbled  himself  before  His  majesty, 
and  taken  all  pains  possible  to  understand  aright 
His  will  and  pleasure.  But  in  lieu  thereof  he  had 
denied  and  defied  his  Maker,  and  had  sold  himself 
to  the  devil  ;  and  so  detestable  were  his  sins  in  the 
sight  of  God,  that  he  could  never  hope  to  win  back 
His  grace. 

III. 

Faustus,  when  he  had  done  with  questioning  his 
Spirit  on  these  and  like  matters  pertaining  to  his 
future  state,  fell  to  the  study  of  astronomy  and  mathe- 
matics, so  that  among  all  the  men  of  that  age  he 
passed  for  the  most  expert  in  the  courses  of  the  sun, 
moon,  and  stars,  and  in  the  changes  of  the  weather, 
which  he  calculated  more  exactly  than  had  been 
heretofore  practised  of  any.  And  he  not  only  fell  to 
be  an  almanack-maker,  but  wrote  books  thereupon, 
which  he  dedicated  and  sent  to  sundry  great  lords, 
who  regarded  him  as  a  man  of  excellent  learning, 
seeing  that  if  a  plague,  famine,  mortality,  or  war 
were  about  to  happen,  he  foretold  the  same,  to  the 
astonishment  and  rare  content  of  all. 

A.   L,  I 


114  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

These  marvels  he  accomplished  with  the  aid  of 
his  Spirit,  which  taught  him  all  the  hidden  works  of 
God,  save  the  day  of  doom,  and  how  God  made  the 
world,  and  why  He  made  man  in  His  own  likeness  ; 
and  he  promised  Faustus  that  ere  long  he  should  be 
able  to  do  all  the  things  which  the  devils  of  hell 
could  do,  and  have  all  the  elements  at  his  bidding. 
But  by  reason  that  it  appeared  to  Lucifer  that 
Faustus  demanded  of  Mephistopheles  more  than 
was  fit  and  in  his  treaty  set  out,  he,  with  certain 
other  devils,  visited  him  in  his  chamber,  so  that 
Faustus  deemed  that  at  length  they  were  come  to 
fetch  him  away. 

They  sat  by  Faustus  all  on  a  row.  Lucifer,  like 
a  brown  hairy  man  with  a  tail  turned  upward  in  a 
manner  of  a  squirrel's  :  Belial  like  a  bear,  with  curly 
black  hair  reaching  to  the  ground,  was  standing 
straight  up,  and  all  within  as  red  as  blood,  and 
flaming,  his  teeth  a  foot  long  and  white  as  snow, 
and  his  tail  three  ells ;  and  he  had  wings,  one  behind 
each  shoulder.  Next  to  him,  Beelzebub,  his  hair  of 
the  colour  of  horse-flesh,  and  curled,  his  head  like 
a  bull's,  with  mighty  horns,  his  ears  sweeping  clown 
to  the  ground,  his  tail  like  a  cow's,  and  behind  his 
back  two  wings  horned  and  fiery. 

Then  there  was  Astaroth,  in  form  of  a  worm ;  and 
Cannagosta,  with  the  head  of  an  ass  and  the  tail  of 
a  cat,  and  hoofs  like  those  of  an  ox,  an  ell  broad  ; 
and  Anubis,  dog-headed,  in  shape  resembling  a  hog, 
but  with  two  feet  only,  one  beneath  his  throat,  the 
other  at  his  tail  ;  and  he  was  four  ells  long,  with 
hanging  ears  like  a  bloodhound.  Dithican  seemed 
a  huge  bird  with  shining  feathers  and  four  feet,  and 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  II5 

Brachus  was  of  the  shape  and  colour  of  a  hedgehog, 
his  back  brown,  his  belly  flame-blue,  and  his  tail  like 
a  monkey's.  The  rest  wore  the  semblance  of  divers 
other  beasts  ;  and  each,  as  he  came  into  the  hall 
of  Faustus,  made  his  obeisance  to  Lucifer,  and  then 
took  his  place.  When  anon  there  came  a  prodi- 
gious thunderclap,  which  shook  the  whole  house, 
and  every  devil  had  a  muck-fork  in  his  hand,  and 
pointed  it  with  one  accord  at  Faustus,  who  recol- 
lected the  words  of  Mephistopheles,  saying  that  the 
damned  souls  in  hell  were  cast  from  devil  to  devil 
with  such  forks. 

Lucifer  noted  his  disquiet,  and  said  to  him  :  "We 
cannot  change  our  devilish  forms,  Faustus  mine  ; 
but  we  can  make  men  believe  that  we  are  angels  or 
men  by  deceit  and  enchantment." 

Faustus  said  to  him  :  "I  like  not  so  many  of  you 
together." 

So  Lucifer  commanded  them  to  depart,  except  the 
seven  principal,  which  gave  Faustus  better  courage, 
and  he  said  :  "  Where  is  my  servant  Mephisto- 
pheles ?     Let  me  see  if  he  can  do  the  like." 

Then  presendy  appeared  a  fiery  dragon  flying 
round  about  the  house,  till  he  approached  Lucifer, 
and  saluting  him  changed  himself  into  a  friar,  who 
said,  "  Faustus,  what  wilt  thou  ?" 

"  I  will,"  quoth  Faustus,  "  that  thou  teach  me  to 
transform  myself  in  such  manner  as  thou  and  the 
rest  have  done." 

Then  Lucifer  put  forth  his  paw,  and  gave  him 
a  book,  saying,  "Hold,  do  what  thou  wilt";  and 
straightway  he  was  changed  into  a  hog,  into  a 
worm,  and  into  a  dragon — which  liked  him  well. 


,It6  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

"  How  is  it  ?  "  said  he  to  Lucifer,  "  that  so  many- 
unclean  forms  are  in  the  world  ?  " 

"They  are  sent  of  God  to  plague  men,"  answered 
Lucifer,  "and  so  shalt  thou  be  plagued." 

The  place  was  then  filled  with  all  manner  of 
stinging  insects,  which  stang  Faustus,  that  he  cried 
to  Mephistopheles  for  help.  But  Mephistopheles 
came  not  at  his  call,  and  in  a  moment  all  had 
vanished,  and  he  heard  the  sweetest  music  that  ever 
fell  on  mortal  ear,  which  ravished  him  with  delight. 
Yet  it  repented  him  that  he  had  seen  no  more  than 
he  did  of  that  strange  company. 

IV. 

But  Faustus  did  not  forbear  to  ponder  in  his 
mind  over  what  had  passed  before  his  eyes  ;  and 
since  he  had  beheld  the  chief  governors  of  hell, 
under  Lucifer  their  prince,  it  entered  into  his 
thought  that  he  would  procure,  if  so  he  might, 
liberty  to  view  hell  itself  Whereunto  through  his 
Spirit  he  was  straightway  borne  on  a  chair  of  beaten 
gold  by  Beelzebub,  in  the  likeness  of  a  huge,  rugged, 
curly  bear  ;  and  only  this  condition  was  laid  upon 
him,  that,  whatever  he  saw,  he  should  keep  silence. 

And,  first  of  all,  Beelzebub  carried  him  into  a  lake, 
where  Faustus  fell  asleep,  and  when  he  woke  again 
he  was  in  a  place  full  of  fire  and  brimstone,  yet  he 
received  no  more  hurt  than  from  the  rays  of  the  sun 
in  May  ;  and  music  was  heard  in  the  air,  albeit  the 
players  were  invisible.  Other  devils  presently  came 
to  meet  Beelzebub,  and  then  ran  before  him  to 
clear  the  way,  and  anon  an  exceeding  great  hart, 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  I  I  7 

which  would  have  thrust  Faustus  out  of  his  seat,  but 
was  put  to  the  repulse.  Next  he  espied  a  multitude 
of  snakes,  unto  which  came  storks  and  swallowed 
them,  leaving  not  one.  Whereat  Faustus  marvelled, 
but,  as  he  had  been  straitly  charged,  said  nought. 

Next  out  of  an  hollow  cleft  issued  a  monstrous 
flying  bull,  which  rushed  at  Faustus,  and  overset  his 
chair,  that  he  rolled  on  the  ground,  and  deeming 
that  his  end  was  at  hand,  exclaimed,  "Woe  is  me 
that  ever  I  came  here  !"  But  a  great  ape  drew 
near,  and  bad  him  not  be  afeard  ;  and  when  the 
fog  that  had  arisen  with  the  coming  of  the  bull 
cleared,  Faustus  saw  a  waggon  drawn  by  two  mighty 
dragons,  and  thereinto  the  ape  mounted  and  lifted 
Faustus  up  beside  him.  The  chariot  rose  into  the 
air,  and  entered  an  exceeding  dark  cloud,  where 
noucfht  could  be  seen,  but  the  cries  of  tormented 
souls  were  continually  heard,  with  thunder  and 
lightning,  till  Faustus  quaked  for  dread  ;  and  after 
they  came  to  a  stinking  lake,  into  which  they 
plunged,  chariot  and  all,  and  Faustus  lost  sight  of 
the  ape  and  the  dragons  and  the  chariot,  and  sank 
and  sank,  till  he  stood  on  the  top  of  a  high  rock, 
where  the  waters  parted,  and  left  him  dry ;  and  the 
rock  was  as  high  from  the  bottom  as  the  heaven 
is  from  the  earth  ;  and  Faustus  wist  not  what  he 
should  do,  till  he  espied  a  small  hole  in  the  rock, 
whence  flashed  fire  ;  and  he  thought  that  he  must 
either  sit  there  in  despair,  or  fall  to  the  bottom,  or 
perish  in  the  flame. 

Then  suddenly,  choosing  his  course,  he  leapt  into 
the  hole,  and  albeit  he  was  in  the  midst  of  fire,  it 
burned  him   not ;  but  for  the   noise  that  smote  his 


Il8  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

ear,  the  like  of  it  he  had  never  heard.  And  as  he 
descended  lower  down  into  the  rock,  he  came  upon 
a  fire,  wherein  were  many  noble  personages,  as 
emperors,  kings,  and  the  like,  and  hard  by  a  clear, 
cool  water,  into  which  they  ran  when  the  heat 
wox  too  great  to  bear  ;  but  they  quickly  returned 
again,  for  that  the  water  froze  them.  And  so  they 
spent  their  days.  And  Faustus  beheld  one  that 
he  thought  that  he  knew,  and  would  have  spoken 
with  him,  as  he  sprang  out  of  the  fire,  horribly 
shrieking  ;  but  he  remembered  that  it  was  forbidden 
unto  him. 

At  length  Beelzebub  appeared,  and  said  that  it 
was  time  to  depart,  and  Faustus  seated  himself  once 
more  in  his  golden  chair,  and  was  conveyed  home 
asleep,  where  his  boy  Wagner  was  overjoyed  to  see 
him  ;  and  he  felt  within  himself  as  though  he  had 
been  in  a  dark  dungeon,  nor  knew  certainly  if  he 
had  seen  hell  or  no. 

V. 

It  followed  nevertheless,  that  such  a  man  as 
Faustus,  when  he  had  thus  beheld  the  place  where 
the  devil  dwells,  and  where  the  souls  of  the  damned 
lie  in  durance  for  ever,  craved  to  know  more  of 
other  things,  and  moved  his  Spirit  to  be  gracious 
unto  him,  so  that  he  might  view  the  whole  world. 
Whereupon  he  ascended  in  a  waggon  drawn  by  four 
dragons  straight  into  the  air  forty-seven  leagues  in 
height,  and  looked  down  on  the  earth,  and  all  the 
kingdoms  and  countries  thereof.  And  his  Spirit 
shewed  him,  when  they  were  above  Hungary, 
Prussia,  Poland,  and  the  rest,  and  how  on  their  right 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  II9 

hand  lay  Spain  and  Portugal,  France,  England,  and 
Scotland.  Soon  they  flew  over  Wittenberg,  and 
Vienna  in  Austria,  and  Constantinople  :  Tripoli  and 
Jerusalem,  and  the  frozen  zone.  And  they  looked 
on  ships  in  battle-array,  and  on  some  places  where 
it  rained  and  hailed,  on  other  where  the  sun  shone 
exceeding  bright  and  hot,  and  on  other,  once  more, 
where  there  were  mountains  clothed  with  ever- 
lasting snow. 

But  when  Faustus  gazed  upward,  and  his  eyes 
rested  on  the  heavens,  the  light  was  so  great  that, 
had  not  Mephistopheles  covered  him  with  a  cloud, 
he  had  been  burnt  outright  ;  and  the  sun  seemed  as 
big  as  the  world  by  reason  of  the  circumference  of 
its  rays,  that  spread  to  the  uttermost  corners  of  the 
world.  And  Faustus  felt  assured  that,  whereas  men 
commonly  hold  that  the  sun  moves  round  the  world, 
it  is  indeed  contrariwise,  and  it  was  the  heavens  that 
moved  on  their  axis. 

Eight  days  Faustus  spent  in  his  voyage  through 
the  air,  and  was  restored  to  his  own  home  at  Wit- 
tenberg, as  he  slept,  in  like  manner  as  before. 

Now,  having  outrun  fifteen  years  of  the  four  and 
twenty  that  were  allotted  to  him  by  his  treaty  with 
Lucifer,  he  coveted  a  better  acquaintance  with  the 
famous  cities  of  the  world,  and  commanded  Mephis- 
topheles to  carry  him,  wherever  he  listed,  visible  or 
invisible,  as  it  might  please  him,  till  he  had  seen  the 
most  notable  places  in  the  whole  earth. 

So  his  Spirit,  that  was  bound  to  obey  him, 
likened  himself  to  a  winged  horse,  whereon  Faustus 
mounted,  and  visited  by  turn  every  state,  Scotland 
and  England  included,  and  each  town  of  repute. 


I20  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

At  Trent  he  tarried,  having  long  desired  to  see 
that  city,  but  found  nought  save  two  fair  palaces  of 
the  bishop,  a  mighty  large  castle,  and  a  church  that 
had  sumptuous  marble  tombs  of  Simon  and  the 
Bishop  of  Popo.  And  at  Naples  he  viewed  the 
tomb  of  Virgil,  with  the  road  that  he  cut  through 
the  hill  a  mile  long  ;  the  windmill  and  castle  in  the 
water,  and  the  burning  mountain  called  Vesuvius. 

Thence  he  repaired  to  Venice,  and  wondered  at 
many  things  which  he  noted  there — the  water  flow- 
ing through  every  street,  the  beauty  of  St.  Mark's 
Place,  and  the  good-cheapness  of  victual,  albeit 
nothing  grew  near-hand  ;  and  from  Venice  he  pro- 
ceeded to  Padua,  for  once  in  four  and  twenty  hours 
a  boat  passed  from  one  city  to  the  other  ;  and  from 
Padua  to  Rome. 

There  he  had  under  his  eyes  much  to  make  him 
marvel,  and  not  least  of  all  the  richness  of  the 
pope's  court  and  the  luxury  of  his  table  ;  and  when 
he  entered  invisible,  while  they  sat  at  meat,  he 
thought  that  they  seemed  such  other  as  himself, 
proud,  wilful,  gluttonous,  evil-doers  in  every  sort, 
adulterers,  whoremongers,  drunkards.  "  Fie  !  "  he 
said  to  himself,  "why  should  not  the  devil  have 
made  me  pope  ?  "  And  he  said  to  Mephistopheles, 
"  I  thought  I  had  been  alone  a  hog  of  the  devil's  : 
but  he  must  bear  with  me  a  little  longer,  for  these 
hogs  of  Rome  are  ready-fatted  ;  and  he  would  do 
right  well  to  spit  them  all,  and  summon  the  nuns  to 
turn  the  spits,  for  as  none  but  the  friar  may  confess 
the  nun,  so  none  should  turn  him  save  her,  while 
he  roasts." 

Three    days    Faustus    sojourned    in    Rome,    and 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  121 

during  that  space  came  the  Cardinal  of  Pavia  ;  and 
there  was  a  great  feast,  whereat  the  pope  kept 
blessing  and  crossing  himself,  till  Faustus  could 
suffer  it  no  longer,  and  smote  the  pope  in  the 
face,  yet  no  man  saw  who  did  it,  for  he  was  in- 
visible, and  the  pope  gave  out  that  it  was  some 
damned  soul,  and  commanded  that  mass  should 
be  said  to  deliver  it  out  of  purgatory. 

Then  when  the  pope  would  have  tasted  of  a 
dainty  dish  that  was  set  before  him,  Faustus  cried, 
"  That  is  mine  !  "  and  snatched  it  away,  and  flew 
to  the  Capitol,  where  he  bad  Mephistopheles  pro- 
cure him  some  wine  of  the  best  from  the  pope's 
table,  and  the  very  cup  whence  his  holiness  drank  ; 
and  he  had  good  cheer. 

Leaving  Rome,  he  visited  many  other  places  in 
Italy,  Germany,  Switzerland,  and  the  Low  Countries, 
especially  the  famous  city  of  Niirnberg,  where, 
among  many  other  wonders,  were  relics  of  Christ 
and  Charles  the  Great,  and  Ravensburgh  on  the 
Danube,  where  Faustus  went  into  the  cellar  of  an 
innholder,  and  emptied  all  his  beer  and  wine  that 
were  therein.  But,  above  all,  at  Prague  he  marked 
the  sepulchre  of  a  renowned  conjuror  that  had  lived 
there,  and  that  had  so  bewitched  his  burial-place, 
that  no  man  might  set  foot  in  it,  and  yet  die  in  his 
bed  ;  and  he  thought  of  himself,  and  whether  this 
wizard  were  not  such  another  as  he  was. 

Then  he  ascended  into  the  air,  scarce  knowing 
whither  to  go  ;  and  below  him  anon  he  distinguished 
a  fair  city,  which  was  Breslau  in  Silesia,  and  so 
clean  and  comely  were  the  streets  that  the  place 
seemed  to   him  a  sort  of  paradise  ;   and   below  the 


122  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

bridge  over  the  river  he  saw  the  brazen  virgin, 
which  embraced  no  man  to  his  good. 

Now  Faustus,  having  observed  all  these  strange 
things,  betook  himself  to  Constantinople,  where  he 
visited  the  harem  of  the  Great  Turk,  and  compared 
his  service  at  table  with  the  pope's.  He  was  some- 
thing discontented  that  one  man  should  have  so 
many  wives  ;  but  it  angered  him  more  that  in  his 
eating  and  drinking  the  Turk  exceeded  so  far  all 
those  princes  whom  he  had  ever  known  ;  and  while 
he  sat  at  meat,  Faustus  hurled  flames  of  fire  about 
the  chamber  in  such  sort  that  all  fled  save  the  Grand 
Signior  himself,  whom  he  charmed,  and  taking  the 
form  of  the  Pope  of  Rome,  he  spake  to  him  in 
manner  as  follows  : 

"All  hail,  emperor!  Now  art  thou- honoured, 
that  I  appear  before  thee  as  thy  Mahomet  was 
erstwhile  wont  to  do." 

And  the  chamber  was  filled  with  dazzling  light, 
and  as  Faustus  vanished,  the  thunder  shook  the 
palace,  and  those  about  the  sultan  persuaded  him 
that  it  was  Mahomet  himself  whom  they  had  seen. 
Whereupon  he  enjoined  them  to  fall  down  upon 
their  knees,  and  give  the  Prophet  thanks  for  having 
done  them  so  great  an  honour. 

But  Faustus,  attended  by  Mephistopheles,  went 
the  next  day  to  the  seraglio,  where  he  looked  with 
much  pity  on  those  ladies  that  consume  their  youth 
and  beauty  in  giving  pleasure  to  one  only  man, 
and  were  served  by  such  men  as  were  eunuchs. 
Then  his  Spirit  said  to  him  :  "Why,  Faustus,  shouldst 
thou  not  lie  with  these  fair  ladies  as  soon  as  the 
Great    Turk  himself?     Do  as  thy  lust   prompteth 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  1 23 

herein,  and  I  will  aid  thee."  And  he  presented 
himsell  among  the  ladies  in  the  guise  of  Mahomet, 
who,  when  they  beheld  him,  kneeled  down  and 
worshipped  him  ;  and  he  took  the  fairest  by  the 
hand,  and  led  her  to  a  chamber,  where  he  lay  with 
her  ;  and  during  six  nights  he  did  likewise,  and  so 
encompassed  that  part  of  the  palace  where  the 
sultan  was  with  a  thick  fog,  that  none  could  see 
the  way  out  nor  the  way  in.  And  it  happened  on 
the  seventh  day,  when  Faustus  had  accomplished 
his  ends,  that  he  rose  again  into  the  air  in  the  like- 
ness of  the  pope,  and  the  fog  disappeared. 

Then  the  Great  Turk  went  to  his  seraglio,  and 
questioned  those  ladies  concerning  the  matter, 
who  said  that  the  Prophet  had  lain  with  them  ; 
and  he,  hearing  these  glad  tidings,  fell  on  his  knees, 
and  tendered  Mahomet  thanks  for  that  he  had  so 
honoured  him,  giving  strait  charge  that  those  ladies 
whom  he  had  lain  withal  might  be  watched,  for  he 
was  assured  that  of  the  seed  of  Mahomet  should 
spring  a  mighty  race. 

Faustus,  when  he  had  thus  had  good  sport  among 
the  ladies  of  the  Grand  Signior,  departed,  and  by 
way  of  Hungary,  Lubeck,  Magdeburg,  Erfurt,  and 
other  places,  returned  home  to  Wittenberg  ;  and  he 
had  been  absent  thence  a  year  and  a  half,  and  had 
witnessed  by  the  help  of  his  Spirit  stranger  and 
more  marvellous  sights  than  ever  it  fell  to  him  to 
do  before. 

Yet  it  fortuned,  as  it  is  commonly  wont,  when  a 
man  has  seen  certain  countries,  it  moves  him  to  an 
increased  desire  of  travel  ;  and  Faustus  departed 
from  home  a  second  time,  and  visited  most  part  of 


124  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Europe,  Africa,  and  Asia,  with  the  Holy  Land  and 
the  island  of  Britain.  In  the  fair  waters,  warm 
baths,  and  metals  of  the  last  he  took  great  delight ; 
and  when  he  came  to  the  Orkneys  he  beheld  the 
tree  whose  ripe  fruit  falleth  into  the  water,  and 
there  begetteth  the  barnacle-goose. 

Then  from  the  Caucasus  he  surveyed  all  the 
lands  and  kingdoms  round  about,  and  toward  the 
east  he  became  aware  of  a  mighty  stream  of  fire 
stretchino:  from  heaven  to  earth,  even  as  if  it  had 
been  one  of  the  beams  of  the  sun.  Hard  by,  four 
prodigious  waters  had  their  springs,  one  flowing 
toward  India,  one  toward  Egypt,  the  other  two 
toward  Armenia.  But  he  wist  not  what  they  were, 
and  he  demanded  of  Mephistopheles,  who  answered, 
saying  :  "  It  is  Paradise  that  lieth  so  far  in  the  east, 
the  garden  that  God  Himself  planted  with  all  man- 
ner of  pleasant  fruit ;  and  the  fiery  streams  are  its 
wall,  and  the  clear  light  that  thou  seest  stretch  from 
heaven  to  earth  is  the  fiery  sword  of  the  angel  that 
guardeth  it  ;  and  albeit  thou  conceivest  that  thou 
art  hard  by,  thou  art  indeed  farther  therefrom  than 
ever  thou  hast  been.  The  four  great  waters  are 
called  Ganges,  Gihon,^  Tigris,  and  Euphrates  ;  and 
the  angel  is  called  Michael,  that  with  his  flaming 
sword  keeps  the  tree  of  life.  But  such  as  I  and 
thou,  Faustus,  are  forbidden  to  enter  therein,  or  to 
come  nearer  than  we  now  be." 


1  The  Nile. 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  1 25 


VI. 

When  Faustus  had  returned  from  his  travels  the 
second  and  last  time,  and  had  gotten  a  high  name 
among  all  the  folks  of  that  country  where  he 
dwelled  for  a  man  of  great  learning  and  wisdom, 
many  resorted  unto  him,  and  put  questions  on 
astronomy  and  like  things  ;  and  he  quickly  resolved 
them,  to  their  wonder  and  content. 

Among  the  rest,  he  was  prayed  to  say  how  it  was 
that  those  spirits  which  vexed  men.  vexed  them  so 
greatly  more  by  night  than  by  day.  And  he  replied, 
that  it  was  because  those  spirits  are  of  God  for- 
bidden the  light ;  and  their  dwelling  is  in  darkness, 
so  that  the  clearer  the  sun  shineth,  the  farther  is 
their  abode  from  it  ;  but  as  the  darkness  waxeth, 
they  draw  nigher  and  nigher  to  men,  and  have 
their  familiarity  with  them,  in  like  manner  as  by 
day  we  see  not  the  stars,  though  they  be  equally 
there,  but  by  night  they  are  visible  to  all. 

The  fame  and  report  of  Faustus  meanwhile 
grew  in  such  sort,  that  many  great  princes  coveted 
the  sight  of  him,  and  among  others,  the  emperor 
Charles  ^  prayed  him  to  come  to  his  court,  that  he 
might  have  converse  with  him. 

His  imperial  majesty  greeted  Faustus  heartily 
well,  and  said  that  he  had  heard  marvellous  tales  of 
his  skill  in  necromancy,  and  that  he  had  a  familiar 
spirit,  which  did  all  his  bidding.  Now  this  high 
and  mighty  prince  desired  that  Faustus  should  shew 
him   some  tokens    of  his  art  and  experience  ;  and 

1  Charles  V. 


126  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

when  the  emperor  was  asked  what  above  all  other 
things  would  do  him  pleasure,  he  required  Faustus 
to  make  appear  straightway  before  him  Alexander 
the  Great  in  visage  and  habit  as  he  lived. 

Then  Faustus  opened  the  privy-chamber  door, 
where  he  had  audience,  and  presently  entered  a 
strong,  thick-set  man,  of  middle  stature,  with  black 
hair  that  was  thick  and  curly,  both  over  the  head  and 
beard,  red  cheeks,  a  broad  face,  and  eyes  like  a 
basilisk,  and  he  was  clad  in  rich  armour.  He  made 
obeisance  to  Charles,  who  would  have  saluted  him, 
had  not  Faustus  held  him  back  ;  and  as  he  left 
the  room  came  in  Roxana,  clothed  in  blue  velvet 
embroidered  with  pearls  and  gold.  She  was  fair, 
tall,  and  slender,  with  a  face  round  as  an  apple,  and 
the  emperor,  turning  to  Faustus,  said  thus  : 

"  Now  have  I  seen  the  two  persons  whom  of  all 
the  world  I  most  affected  ;  yet  lest  the  Spirit  should 
have  deceived  me,  like  the  woman  who  raised  the 
prophet  Samuel,  I  would  satisfy  myself  that  she 
hath  the  great  wart  behind  her  neck,  which  they  say 
that  Alexander's  living  concubine  had." 

And  taking  the  hand  of  Faustus,  the  emperor 
went  to  her,  and  when  she  bowed  down  her  neck, 
he  espied  the  wart  to  his  mighty  liking  ;  and  then 
she  and  Alexander  went  out. 

Faustus,  about  this  time,  exercised  himself, 
through  the  help  of  his  Spirit,  in  many  strange  and 
witty  jests,  to  make  sport  for  noble  personages  or 
other.  As,  for  example,  when  he  saw  a  knight 
leaning  out  of  one  of  the  windows  of  the  palace, 
and  asleep,  he  conjured  'on  his  head  a  huge  pair  of 
hart's  horns,  so  that  the  knight,  when  he  awoke, 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  1 27 

might  not  draw  his  head  in  again  until  Faustus 
did  the  horns  away  ;  and  when  it  was  so  that 
the  same  knight  would  have  been  revenged  on 
Faustus,  and  met  him  in  a  wood,  and  charged  at 
him  with  his  horse,  Faustus  changed  the  bushes 
into  riders,  who  surrounded  the  knight,  and  for 
punishment  he  and  his  men  had  to  wear  for  a 
month  each  of  them  a  pair  of  goat's  horns,  and 
each  of  their  palfreys  a  pair  of  ox's  horns. 

Another  time,  he  transported  three  young  dukes, 
that  were  at  the  University  of  Wittenberg,  to  see 
the  same,  to  Munchen  in  Bavaria  privily,  to  be 
witnesses  of  the  Duke  of  Bavaria  his  son's  wedding  ; 
and  he  did  it  after  this  manner.  He  laid  his  large 
cloak  on  the  ground,  and  begged  the  dukes  to  sit 
with  him  thereon,  and  they  should  be  in  Munchen 
speedily,  and  back  in  Wittenberg  the  same  night. 
But  he  enjoined  them  silence,  whatever  fortuned. 
Then  a  mighty  wind  rose,  and  bore  the  cloak 
upward  into  the  air  ;  and  all  fell  out  as  Faustus 
had  said.  But  when  they  would  wash,  ere  they 
came  away,  one  said  to  the  other,  out  of  courtesy, 
that  he  should  wash  first ;  and  when  they  sat  on 
the  cloak  to  return  home,  he  that  spake,  when  the 
cloak  rose  into  the  air,  fell  off;  but  the  other  two, 
with  Faustus,  arrived  safely  at  Wittenberg.  The 
young  duke  that  remained  behind  was  cast  Into 
prison,  for  that  they  knew  not  who  he  was,  and 
he  would  not  speak,  lest  he  should  his  brethren 
betray,  so  that  the  Duke  of  Bavaria  gave  order 
that  he  should  be  racked.  However,  his  brethren 
besought  Faustus  that  he  would  deliver  him,  and  he 
repaired  thither  where   he  was,  and  loosed  him  out 


128  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

of  prison,  and  brought  him  away,  for  which  he  was 
richly  rewarded. 

Faustus  was  making  merry  with  some  students 
at  an  inn,  when  there  came  among  others  to  get 
entertainment  certain  Jews,  and  of  one  of  them  he 
borrowed  for  sport  threescore  dollars  for  a  month. 
But  when  the  time  arrived,  and  the  Jew  sought  him, 
he  had  no  money,  nor  meant  to  have  any  ;  but  he 
said  to  the  Jew  that  he  might  have  his  leg  for  a 
pledge  on  condition  that,  when  he  paid  the  debt,  he 
should  have  his  leg  again,  and  the  Jew  should  set  it 
on  as  it  was  before.  The  Jew,  that  was  to  Chris- 
tians nothing  friendly,  consented,  and  Faustus  cut 
off  his  leg  and  delivered  to  him  the  same. 

But  the  Jew,  doubting  that  the  leg,  if  he  took  it 
home,  would  grow  corrupt  and  stink,  mused  with 
himself  what  an  ass  this  Faustus  was  to  offer  so 
great  a  security  for  so  small  a  matter,  and  as  he 
went  along  he  cast  the  leg  into  a  ditch.  Within 
three  days  after  Faustus  sent  for  him,  and  asked  for 
his  leg,  for  that  his  money  was  ready.  But  the  Jew 
avouched  that  the  pawn  was  not  profitable  or  of  any 
worth,  and  he  had  thrown  it  away.  Then  Faustus 
said  that  he  must  have  it  again,  or  the  Jew  must 
give  him  one  of  his  own  in  lieu  ;  and  the  Jew 
was  constrained  to  appease  him  by  paying  him  yet 
another  sixty  dollars  for  his  leg,  nor  saw  that  it 
was  all  deceit. 

VII. 

Faustus  visited,  among  other  puissant  lords  of 
that  country  where  he  lived,  the  Duke  of  Anhalt, 
whose  lady   being  great  with  child  coveted  grapes 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  I  29 

in  the  month  of  January,  whereas  none  were  to  be 
anywhere  gotten ;  but  Faustus,  knowing  her  grace's 
mind,  set  a  plate  at  one  of  the  casements,  and 
incontinendy  it  was  filled  with  all  manner  of  fruit, 
as  red  and  white  grapes,  pears,  and  apples,  and  he 
presented  the  same  to  the  duchess,  saying  that  they 
had  come  from  a  far  place,  where  the  summer  was 
not  yet  ended  :  which  caused  the  duke  her  husband 
to  question  Faustus  concerning  the  difference  of  the 
seasons  in  various  kingdoms,  and  was  by  his  replies 
greatly  contented  and  entertained. 

And  another  time  he  raised  for  the  same  duke 
and  duchess  a  strong  castle,  encompassed  round 
with  water  on  every  side,  and  great  rooms,  in  which 
guests  sat  at  table  with  every  sort  of  dainty  dish 
and  choice  wine  ;  and  in  the  courtyard  were  all 
kinds  of  strange  beasts  and  land-fowl ;  and  Wagner, 
who  was  his  servant,  attended  him,  and  laid  the 
dishes  and  the  cates ;  and  when  the  duke  and 
duchess  had  admired  all,  suddenly  the  castle  was 
wrapped  In  flames  and  consumed. 

But  when  he  was  once  more  at  Wittenberg,  and 
had  feasted  all  the  students  right  nobly,  he  brought 
holly-wands,  as  many  wands  as  there  were  students, 
and  they  all  mounted  thereon,  and  so  to  the  Bishop 
of  Salzburg's  cellar,  where  they  drank  of  his  richest 
wines  till  the  butler  came,  and  they  took  their  wands 
and  vanished;  and  Faustus  caught  the  butler  by  the 
hair  as  he  went,  and  carried  him  to  the  top  of  a 
high  tower,  where  he  left  him. 

These  and  other  sundry  pastimes  Faustus  played, 
and  it  grew  to  be  the  nineteenth  year  ;  and  as  he 
wox  melancholy,  thinking  of  the  short   time   that 

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130  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

remained  to  him,  an  old  man,  his  neighbour,  tried  to 
persuade  him  to  amend  his  life,  and  to  repent  his 
sins.  To  whom  Faustus  lent  a  not  unwilling  ear, 
and  promised  to  consider  his  counsel. 

But  Lucifer  sent  Mephistopheles  straightway  to 
keep  him  in  memory  of  his  pledge,  and  made  him 
sign  again  with  his  blood  a  scroll,  which  the  Spirit 
bore  away  with  him,  and  delivered  it  to  Lucifer 
his  master,  which  caused  Faustus  to  forget  the 
exhortations  of  his  neighbour,  and  to  fall  back  into 
his  wicked  course,  and  proceed  therein  more  than 
before  ;  and  that  he  might  have  greater  pleasure 
during  such  time  as  was  left  to  him,  he  bad  his  Spirit 
find  him  some  of  the  fairest  women  in  the  whole 
world  to  be  his  concubines  :  and  Mephistopheles  did 
accordingly  ;  and  there  were  two  Netherlanders,  one 
Hungarian,  one  Scot,  two  Walloon,  and  one  Frank  ; 
and  they  continued  to  sojourn  with  Faustus  to  the 
very  last.  Who  at  other  sundry  times  had  the  fair 
Helena  of  Greece  to  be  his  paramour  ;  and  once  he 
shewed  her  to  the  students  at  Wittenberg  :  and  she 
was  attired  in  a  most  rich  gown  of  purple  velvet  with 
costly  embroidery  ;  her  hair  like  the  beaten  gold 
hanging  down  to  her  hams,  with  amorous,  coal-black 
eyes,  a  sweet  and  pleasant  round  face,  cherry  lips, 
a  small  mouth,  and  a  neck  like  a  swan  ;  and  she 
gazed  round  her  at  the  students  while  she  stayed, 
and  made  them  all  so  enamoured  of  her,  that  they 
prayed  Faustus  to  let  them  see  her  again  the  next 
day.     But  he  denied  them. 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  I3I 


VIII. 


At  length  the  four  and  twentieth  year  drew  near 
to  completion,  and  the  Spirit  appeared  to  Faustus, 
to  command  him  to  make  preparation,  for  that 
against  a  certain  day  appointed  the  Devil  his  master 
would  fetch  him  away.  When  he  had  departed, 
Faustus  wox  exceeding  sorrowful,  and  sighed 
heavily,  nor  slept  a  wink.  Whereupon  Mephisto- 
pheles  returned,  and  comforted  him,  saying  : 
"Faustus,  have  better  courage;  for  although  thou 
partest  with  thy  body,  it  is  long  unto  the  day  of 
judgment  ;  and  even  if  thou  shouldst  live  many 
thousand  years,  thou  must  die  in  the  end.  The 
Turks,  the  Jews,  and  many  an  unchristian  emperor 
are  in  the  same  plight  with  thee ;  therefore  be 
reassured  ;  for  the  Devil,  my  master  and  theirs, 
hath  promised  that  thou  shalt  not  suffer  the  pains 
of  the  damned." 

The  Spirit  lied,  and  spake  not  according  to  the 
Holy  Scripture,  nor  did  Faustus  right  entirely  put 
trust  in  his  words  ;  and  on  the  same  day  he  sum- 
moned together  the  students  of  Wittenberg,  his 
very  friends  and  comrades,  and  addressed  them  at 
large  on  his  wicked  course  of  life,  and  how  he  had 
sold  his  body  and  soul  to  the  Devil,  and  the  hour 
drew  near  when  he  would  be  taken  away  from  them. 
For  four  and  twenty  years  he  had  yielded  himself 
up  to  the  lusts  of  his  body,  and  had  followed  his 
stiff-necked  and  rebellious  will  ;  and  now  the  close 
of  all  was  at  hand  :  that  very  night  his  hour-glass 
ran  out.  He  prayed  them  all  to  forgive  him  any 
trespass  he  had   committed  against   them,    and    to 


13-  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

live  hereafter  in  the  sight  of  God,  beseeching  Him 
to  deliver  them  from  the  temptation  and  deceit  of 
the  Devil  ;  and  he  shewed  them  how  he,  miserable 
sinner  that  he  was!  had  fallen  from  God,  had  denied 
baptism,  the  sacrament,  and  all  righteousness  ;  and 
how  it  was  for  them  to  war  and  strive  continually 
against  the  Devil  by  the  grace  of  God  and  Jesus 
Christ.  Lastly,  he  solicited  them  to  go  to  rest,  and 
not  to  fear  if  they  should  be  aware  of  any  noises  in 
the  night  ;  and  when  he  was  no  more  with  them, 
they  would  find  among  his  papers  a  record  of  all 
things  respecting  his  history,  fully  and  truly 
written. 

One  of  the  students  hereupon  said  :  "  What  led 
you,  friend  Faustus,  to  conceal  this  matter  from  us 
so  long  ?  For  we  might,  by  the  help  of  good 
divines  and  the  grace  of  God,  have  brought  you 
out  of  these  toils,  and  freed  you  from  the  bondage 
of  Satan." 

Faustus  replied  that  he  had  often  laboured  to 
return  to  the  ways  of  truth  and  light,  but  that  the 
persuasion  of  the  Devil  was  too  j^otent,  and  "  he 
threatened  me  that,  if  I  left  his  allegiance,  he  would 
destroy  me  altogether,  as  this  night  he  is  like  to  do." 

Then  they  entreated  him  not  to  give  way  too 
much,  and  sought  to  teach  him  to  pray,  as  thus : 
"O  Lord,  have  mercy  on  me,  a  miserable  sinner! 
And  though  I  must  give  my  body  to  the  Devil, 
yet  preserve  my  soul  to  Thy  service  and  honour  !  " 
But  he  maintained  that  his  sins  were  greater  than 
God  could  ever  forgive  ;  and  so  they  left  him  to  go 
to  their  chambers,  but  Faustus  tarried  in  the  hall 
hard  by.     The  students  could  not  compose  them- 


FAUST    OR    FAUSTUS.  1 33 

selves  to  sleep,  and  lay  awake,  listening  and  fear- 
ful ;  and  presently,  the  hall  door  flying  open,  he 
was  heard  to  cry  in  a  smothered  voice,  Murther  ! 
murther  !  and  all  was  still. 

But  when,  at  daylight,  the  students  went  back 
into  the  hall,  they  found  not  Faustus,  but  his  shat- 
tered and  bloody  remains  scattered  about,  for  the 
devil  had  dashed  him  against  the  walls  ;  and  at  last 
in  the  courtyard,  on  some  horse-dung,  they  saw  his 
body  lying,  fearfully  and  wonderfully  mangled  ; 
whereupon  the  masters  and  students  who  had 
witnessed  these  things  obtained  so  much,  that  he 
was  buried  in  the  village  near  at  hand. 

Some  went  shortly  after  to  his  house,  where  they 
found  his  servant  Wagner  very  heavy  at  heart ;  and 
there  was  the  whole  History  written  by  the  hand 
of  Faustus  himself,  as  he  had  declared  in  his  life. 
And  the  same  night  he  appeared  to  Wagner,  and 
disclosed  to  him  many  secrets,  and  where  he  had 
hidden,  much  treasure. 


n 


FRIAR    RUSH. 

\This  is  another  of  the  stories  fozinded  on  super 
natural  belief  and  agency,  and  zvas  current  z 
England  in  the  early  part  of  the  reig7i  of  Elizabeth. 
It  is  rnentioned  in  "  Gammer  Giirton  s  Needle"  a 
celebrated  comedy  performed  in  1566,  in  the  folloiu- 
ing  terms  {Act  3,  scene  2) — 

"  Hodge.  Saiv  ye  nei'er  Friar  Rush 

Fainted  on  a  doth  with  a  side-long  cow's  tail. 
And  crooked  cloven  feet,  and  many  a  hooked  nail  1 
For  all  the  world  {if  I  shozcld  judge)  I  should  reckon  him  his 

brother  : 
Look,  even  what  Friar  Rush  had,  the  dei'il  had  such  another." 

Scot  alludes  to  Rush  in  his  "Discovery  of  IVitch- 
craft"  1584,  and  refers  7ts  to  the  narratwe  itself  or 
to  Wierus  "  De  Prcsstigiis  D^momtm." 

It  ivill  be  readily  observed  in  the  opening  section 
of  this  roiimnce  that  it  differs  materially  in  its 
structiire  and  plot  from  the  others  "which  occur  m  the 
present  collection,  and  that  it  personifies  in  Rttsh  a 
spirit  of  immorality  and  corruption  diffused  among 
the  Romish  clergy  abroad  to  procure  their  doivnfall. 
For  this  narrative  is  clearly  of  continental  derivation, 
and  its  scenes  are  laid  in  that  monastic  life  which 
had  become  toward  the  close  of  the  sixteenth  century 
almost  a  matter  of  tradition  a?nong  our  own  ancestors. 
Yet   the    legend  in   its    English   habit    has   become 


FRIAR    RUSH.  I35 

naturalized  here,  nor  did  the  early  reader  stay  to 
inquire  too  nicely  into  the  cotmtry  of  origin,  where 
the  particulars  were  of  so  popular  a  cast  at  once 
from  their  anti-papal  tenor  and  their  diverting  and 
licentiojis  complexion. 

The  work  is  of  course  a  compilation,  and  exhibits 
matter  common  to  other  fictions,  including  an  episode 
in  ''Friar  Bacon"  and  the  "History  of  the  Three 
Friars  of  Berivick,"  where  the  woman  discourages 
visitors  to  prevent  the  discovery  of  her  amour  with  a 
monk. 

The  visioii  of  devils,  which  the  farmer  beholds  by 
stealth,  and  which  leads  to  the  dismissal  of  Rush 
from  the  priory  after  a  process  of  exorcism,  marks 
a  certain  undramatic  and  unreflecting  inconsistency 
in  the  tale,  and  perhaps  impairs  the  general  effect. 
But  these  critical  mimUicE  were  not  much  studied  by 
the  authors  of  ancient  romantic  compositions,  luhether 
for  the  stage  or  the  closet. 

"  Friar  Rush"  although  it  appertains  to  the  same 
necromantic  cycle,  is  easily  and  broadly  distinguish- 
able from  "Friar  Bacon"  in  its  texture  and  moral. 
While  the  latter  is  the  product  of  the  stealthy  growth 
of  myth  round  a  real  individual.  Rush  is  a  poetical 
or  fanciful  embodiment  of  an  idea  or  principle, 
drawn  into  a  connected  narrative  shape  by  the  incor- 
poration of  apposite  incidents,  many  of  which  are 
borroiued. 

It  may  be  unnecessary  to  point  out  the  inconsistency 
of  the  story,  as  it  stands,  the  imperfect  observance  of 
the  attributes  of  the  leading  characters,  and  the  want 
of  dramatic  harmony  in  the  sequence  of  incidents. 
JVo   one   can  fail  to  be  struck  and  amused  by  the 


136  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

stmphcity  of  the  circumstances  rohich  attend  the 
dismissal  of  Rush  from  the  priory  and  his  meeting 
with  Lucifer ;  and  there  is  a  slip  in  the  constrtiction 
of  the  story,  where  Rush  seeks  service  with  the 
htisbandman  or  farmer,  and  his  surprising  celerity 
brings  home  the  master  earlier  than  ever. 

It  seems  to  be  a  series  of  anecdotes  strung  together 
without  much  regard  to  order,  fitness,  or  proportion. 

The  investiture  of  the  prior  with  the  faculty  of 
commanding  the  supernatural  gifts  of  Rush,  and  at 
the  same  time  of  disarming  and  coercing  him,  and  of 
casting  the  evil  spirit  out  of  the  body  of  the  young 
"woman,  forms  a  singular  picture  of  the  uncritical 
claim  of  the  Church  to  control  through  prayer  over 
the  principle  of  evil  as  personified  in  Lucifer  and 
Rush,  even  ivhile  it  both  profits  and  suffers  by  their 
miraculous  endowments^ 


Here  is  a  pleasant  history,  how  a  devil  named  Rush 
came  to  a  house  of  religious  men  to  seek  service 
there. 

There  was  formerly,  on  the  skirts  of  a  great 
forest,  a  certain  house  and  cloister  of  religion,  which 
had  been  founded  and  built  to  maintain  the  service 
of  Almighty  God,  and  to  pray  daily  for  the  souls  of 
their  benefactors  and  their  own. 

Which  place,  by  reason  of  the  great  number  of 
well-disposed  persons  who  bestowed  upon  it  their 
goods  at  their  death  for  their  souls'  sake,  grew 
mighty  rich,  and  had  gold  and  silver  at  will,  so  that 
the  holy  men  that  therein  dedicated  their  lives  to 
God  lent  themselves  to  riotous  living  and  wanton 


FRIAR   RUSH.  1 37 

ness,  and  omitted  the  services  of  the  Church,  spend- 
ing their  hours  lils:e  beasts  without  reason,  haunting 
harlots,  and  the  goods  which  charitable  people  had 
given  them  wasting  in  unthriftiness  and  ribaldry,  so 
that  when  the  prince  of  devils  and  those  who  do 
his  bidding  and  are  his  chief  officers  viewed  and 
considered  this  misrule  and  abuse,  they  were  well 
content,  and  sought  to  keep  that  holy  brotherhood 
in  the  same  course,  which  was  to  damnation. 

Now  of  all  these  devils,  the  principal  and  most 
potent  were  Lucifer,  Prince  of  Gluttony,  Asmodeus, 
Prince  of  Lechery,  and  Beelzebub,  Prince  of  Envy  ; 
who,  with  many  other,  assembled  together,  and 
after  due  confei'ence  chose  one  of  their  number  to 
go  and  dwell  among  these  religious  men  to  promote 
their  disorder,  and  keep  them  staunch  in  their 
wickedness  and  ungracious  living. 

So  this  devil  assumed  the  likeness  of  an  earthly 
creature,  and  went  and  placed  himself  at  the  gate 
of  the  house  as  a  young  man  that  sought  service, 
and  he  wore  a  heavy  countenance,  betokening  his 
poor  estate  and  need  of  employment ;  and  when  the 
prior  was  coming  out  to  go  abroad  he  espied  this 
young  man,  and  asked  him  what  he  sought.  The 
young  man  reverently  answered  and  said  :  "I  am  a 
poor  youth,  that  is  out  of  service,  and  I  stand  in 
want  of  a  master.  And  if  so  it  be  that  you  take  me 
to  be  your  servant,  my  lord,  I  will  prove  diligent, 
that  all  your  convent  shall  be  fain  to  keep  me,  and 
will  do  my  uttermost  to  obtain  your  love  and 
favour." 

When  the  prior  heard  these  words,  he  was  moved 
with  pity  for  the  youth,  and  said  to  him  :  "  Go  into 


I  ^8  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 


'O 


the  kitchen  to  the  cook,  and  acquaint  him  that  I 
have  sent  thee  ;  for  my  intent  is  that  thou  shalt 
there  remain  to  do  what  thou  canst,  till  something 
better  befall." 

Rush  made  lowly  obeisance  to  the  prior,  and 
proceeded  forth  into  the  kitchen,  where  he  in  lowly 
manner  greeted  the  master-cook,  who,  when  he 
understood  the  matter,  welcomed  him  kindly,  and 
set  him  to  do  somewhat. 

Then  this  devil,  when  he  thus  became  under-cook 
in  that  house  of  religious  men,  rejoiced  within  him- 
self, thinking  of  the  part  he  should  play  among 
them,  and  of  the  discord  and  trouble  he  should 
breed  in  their  midst. 

In  a  few  days'  space  came  the  prior  into  the  kitchen, 
and  found  the  young  man  there,  to  whom  he  said  : 
"  Where  wast  thou  born  ?  and  what  is  thy  name  ?" 

The  young  man  replied  so :  "I  was  born  far 
hence,  and  my  name  is  Rush." 

The  prior  said,  drawing  him  aside  :  "  Rush,  canst 
thou  couple  hounds  together?" 

"Yea,  my  lord,"  quoth  he,  "and  more  than  that 
can  I  do ;  for  I  can  couple  men  and  women 
together,  which  is  a  rarer  mystery  ;  and,  my  lord,  if 
your  lordship  so  commanded,  I  could  convey  a  fair 
young  woman  into  your  chamber,  and  bring  her 
away  in  the  morning,  and  no  man  should  be  privy 
thereto.     And  all  your  counsels  I  would  keep." 

The  prior,  when  he  heard  Rush  speak  after  this 
wise,  was  a  right  glad  man,  and  he  said  to  him  : 
"  Rush,  thou  wilt  become  one  of  the  most  trusty  of 
my  servants.  Anon  it  may  be  that  I  shall  find  thee 
a  message,  the  which  thou  canst  do  for  me." 


FRIAR    RUSH.  I  39 

And  after  supper  his  lordship  sent  for  Rush,  and 
desired  him  to  go  on  an  errand  for  him  to  a  fair 
gentlewoman,  and  to  pray  her  to  come  to  him. 

"  Let  me  alone,  my  lord,"  answered  Rush  ;  "  I 
shall  discharge  this  task  to  your  full  content." 

Then  he  repaired  to  the  gentlewoman's  house, 
and  with  humble  salutations  greeted  her,  saying 
that  he  was  sent  by  his  master,  the  prior  of  a 
religious  house  there-by,  to  beseech  her  to  shew 
kindness  to  him,  and  to  go  to  him  that  very  night, 
for  that  otherwise  he  should  stand  in  peril  of  his 
life.  And  when  the  lady,  whom  Rush  found  sitting 
all  alone,  was  apprised  hereof,  she  declared  that  it 
were  great  pity  indeed  that  my  lord  should  die  for 
her  sake,  and  she  would  wait  upon  him  incon- 
tinently, to  do  him  what  courtesy  she  could.  So 
she  and  Rush  departed  together,  and  Rush  brought 
her  secretly  to  his  master's  chamber,  where  there 
was  a  table  spread  with  choice  viands  and  rich 
wine  ;  and  Rush  did  attendance  upon  the  prior  and 
the  lady,  whom  after  the  repast  he  left,  and  the  lady 
saved  the  Lord  Prior's  life. 

The  prior  was  overjoyed  that  he  had  such  a  good 
servant,  and  soon  the  other  holy  men,  when  they 
perceived  that  he  was  a  fellow  of  such  close  counsel, 
gave  him  like  commissions  ;  and  Rush  laughed  in 
his  sleeve,  seeing  that  they  were  so  blind  as  not 
to  know  what  he  was,  and  thus  to  love  and  cherish 
him. 

11. 

It  so  chanced  that  Rush  had  occasion  to  stay 
abroad  very  late  one  night,  and  when  he  returned 


140  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

the  master-cook  chid  him  and  beat  him  ;  and  Rush 
wox  wrath,  and  seizing  the  master-cook  in  his 
arms  cast  him  into  a  kettle  of  boiHng  water  that  was 
upon  the  fire,  and  so  left  him  there,  while  he  went 
to  fetch  the  gentlewoman  for  the  prior  from  the 
town  next  adjoining. 

When  he  returned  certain  of  the  friars  came  to 
him,  and  said  how  they  had  gone  into  the  kitchen, 
and  had  found  nobody  stirring,  and  as  they  stood  in 
debate  by  the  fireside,  one  looked  into  the  kettle, 
where  he  saw  the  master-cook  seething,  to  his  great 
wonderment.  Rush  said  that  he  had  doubtless 
fallen  into  the  kettle,  and  it  was  pity  ;  and  they  all 
agreed  to  say  no  more  of  the  master-cook,  but  to 
put  Rush  in  his  place.  So  he  acquitted  himself 
therein  marvellously  well,  and  dressed  their  meat 
to  their  hearty  content,  mingling  bacon  with  their 
pottage  in  Lent  and  Advent  and  on  fast-days,  so 
that  it  was  exceeding  savoury  ;  and  Rush  proved  a 
better  cook  than  the  one  who  cast  himself  into  the 
kettle,  and  served  these  holy  men  seven  years. 

When  the  seventh  year  had  come  and  passed,  the 
prior  called  all  the  friars  before  him,  and  they  held 
a  council,  and  the  prior  said  :  "  Rush  has  served  us 
steadfastly  a  long  time,  and  if  it  be  your  wills  we 
will  not  remove  him  from  the  office  which  he  now 
holdeth,  but  will  advance  him  to  be  one  of  our- 
selves." And  they  were  well  pleased,  and  so  it  was 
done.  The  prior  placed  on  Rush's  shoulders  a 
gown  proper  to  his  new  estate,  and  Rush  thanked 
him.  Yet  he  still  remained  master-cook  of  that 
house. 


FRIAR    RUSH.  I4I 

III. 

But  as  he  had  fuller  leisure  than  before,  he 
occupied  himself  now  and  again,  when  his  labour 
in  the  kitchen  was  ended  for  the  day,  with  other 
affairs  ;  and  anon  he  set  to  making  oaken  truncheons, 
as  many  as  there  were  brethren  in  the  priory,  and 
he  sat  at  the  gate  fashioning  them.  Then  when 
the  other  friars  beheld  him  so  do  they  marvelled 
in  their  minds,  and  demanded  of  him  wherefore  he 
made  such. 

To  whom  he  answered  :  "  Fair  sirs,  I  get  them 
ready  putcase  thieves  should  break  into  our  house 
and  seek  to  rob  us,  that  we  may  have  weapons  to 
defend  us  withal ;  and  if  ye  will  come  to  me,  when 
need  is,  ye  shall  have  one  each  of  you."  And  they 
heartily  thanked  him  for  his  brotherly  forethought. 

Not  long  after  it  happened  that  a  discord  arose 
betwixt  the  prior  and  the  sub-prior  touching  a 
certain  harlot,  whom  both  affected,  and  these  two 
would  have  fought,  but  were  abashed  ;  and  never- 
theless the  report  got  abroad  that  there  was  this 
difference,  and  some  of  the  friars  were  for  one,  and 
others  for  the  other  ;  and  they  all  wox  strangely 
wrath,  and  went  secretly,  one  by  one,  to  Friar  Rush 
their  brother,  and  begged  of  him  to  let  them  have 
staves,  each  religious  man  one.  Whereby  it  came  to 
pass  that  the  whole  priory  was  provided  therewith. 

Friar  Rush  rejoiced  inwardly,  when  he  saw  how 
the  thing  went,  for  he  assured  himself  that  there 
would  be  ere  long  a  fray  ;  and  at  the  next  midnight 
service,  when  they  were  all  gathered  in  the  church, 
and  the  prior  arrived,  as  he  was  wont,  last  of  all, 
his  lordship  saw  the   sub-prior,  and  his   spirit  was 


142  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Stirred  up  against  him.  So  he  sprang  toward  him 
suddenly,  and  dealt  him  a  buffet,  and  the  sub-prior 
struck  him  again  ;  and  the  rest  thereupon  took  sides, 
as  their  bent  was,  and  out  with  their  truncheons, 
and  basted  each  other  lustily  with  the  same,  till 
some  were  slain  outright,  and  many  were  severely 
wounded  and  maimed.  And  Friar  Rush,  as  soon  as 
he  perceived  how  the  sport  prospered,  blew  out  the 
candles,  and  left  them  to  grope  about  in  the  dark  ; 
and  presently  he  brought  out  of  the  choir  a  heavy 
desk,  and  threw  it  in  among  them,  to  their  further 
undoing  and  discomfiture. 

Then,  when  he  judged  good,  Friar  Rush  entered 
the  church  with  a  lighted  candle  in  his  hand,  and 
cried  :  "Alack!  sirs,  how  did  you  happen  to  fall  out 
so  among  yourselves  ?  Verily  I  see  well  that  you 
do  not  regard  your  fair  name  nor  the  honour  of  your 
house.  All  folk  hereabout  will  begin  to  say  that 
ye  be  no  honest,  religious  men,  which  I  should  be 
loth  to  hear ;  for  I  would  not,  if  it  were  possible, 
suffer  our  holy  place  to  come  into  such  ill  repute. 
Wherefore  I  pray  you  to  let  me  intercede  with  you, 
and  to  do  what  best  I  may  to  make  you  friends 
together  once  again." 

The  friars  thanked  Friar  Rush  for  his  great 
charity  and  love,  and  shewed  to  him  their  bruises 
and  wounds,  for  the  which  he  expressed  marvellous 
sorrow  ;  and  all  their  staves  they  brought  back  to 
him,  which  he  assured  them  they  could  at  any 
season  have  at  need  and  commandment.  To  whom 
they  shewed  their  indebtedness  ;  and  for  a  length  of 
time  none  went  abroad  for  shame's  sake,  for  their 
sores  were  unhealed,  and  many  were  privily  buried. 


FRIAR    RUSH.  1 43 

Friar  Rush  thought  that  he  had  done  passing 
well  during  such  space  as  he  had  been  among  those 
religious  men,  and  he  said  to  himself,  "  I  will  yet 
achieve  more  in  the  way  of  making  them  worthy  of 
eternal  fire  ;  and  my  name  shall  be  famous  at  the 
end  of  a  thousand  years." 


IV. 

My  lord  the  prior,  having  a  journey  to  make  into 
the  country  on  some  business  of  his,  begged  Rush 
to  get  ready  against  the  next  morning  one  of  his 
waggons,  and  to  see  that  the  wheels  and  the  axle- 
tree  were  well  greased.  But  Rush,  feigning  that 
he  so  understood  his  master,  took  a  great  vessel  of 
tar,  and  tarred  the  waggon  completely  over  ;  and 
when  the  prior  would  have  mounted  the  waggon, 
his  clothes  were  all  besmeared,  and  he  demanded  of 
Rush  what  such  a  thing  meant  ;  whereupon  Rush 
innocently  told  him  that  he  thought  those  were  his 
commands  ;  and  when  the  prior,  seeing  no  remedy, 
caused  another  waggon  to  be  brought,  and  travelled 
with  Rush  and  the  rest  till  they  came  to  their  inn 
in  the  evening,  the  prior  supped  of  the  best,  and 
called  for  the  best  wine,  but  left  none  for  Rush. 

So  Rush  prayed  the  hostess  to  fill  a  bottle  for 
him  and  his  fellows,  and  to  put  it  in  the  reckoning, 
and  then  a  second,  and  a  third  ;  and  when  the  prior 
asked  for  his  reckoning,  and  saw  the  wine,  Rush 
told  him  that  he  and  the  others  his  servants  had 
drunk  one  bottle,  and  the  second  and  third  bottle 
the  horses  had,  for  that  they  were  so  weary  :  and 
the  prior,  albeit  angry  enough,  said  litde,  but  Rush 


144  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

never  again  accompanied   his  master   after  so  be- 
guiling him  the  second  time. 

But  the  prior  then  appointed  Rush  to  be  sexton 
of  the  church,  and  it  was  his  charge  to  ring  the  bell, 
light  the  candles,  and  call  the  friars  to  prayers  ; 
and  his  master  enjoined  him  to  count  them,  and  to 
note  any  that  were  absent.  Now  it  happened  in 
no  great  space  of  time  that  they  were  all  severally 
presented  to  the  prior,  and  they  were  very  sore 
and  disdainful  against  Rush  ;  but  he  heeded  them 
not,  and  he  devised  a  sleight  still  further  to  bring 
them  into  discredit.  For,  taking  away  the  stairs  of 
the  Dorter,  he  presently  rang  to  matins,  and  the 
friars  hurried  from  their  cells,  and  making  for  the 
stairs,  fell  down  one  on  the  top  of  the  other,  and 
one  of  them,  that  had  a  mighty  big  paunch,  fared 
the  worst  of  all ;  and  as  they  so  fell.  Rush,  who  sat 
near  the  foot  of  the  stairs,  counted  them,  one,  two, 
three,  four,  and  so  on.  They  were  aching  in  every 
limb,  especially  the  one  with  the  great  belly  ;  but 
they  crawled  into  the  church,  and  stayed  there  all 
night,  for  they  could  not  come  to  their  cells  again, 
by  reason  that  the  stair  was  away.  And  when  this 
accident  came  to  the  knowledge  of  the  prior,  he 
called  Rush,  and  begged  him  to  satisfy  him  touching 
the  same.  To  whom  Rush  shewed  how  the  friars 
had  made  such  great  haste  to  get  to  the  chancel, 
that  their  weight  had  broken  the  stair,  and  he  that 
had  the  greatest  belly  had  the  hardest  fall.  But 
the  prior  shook  his  head,  as  though  he  questioned 
Rush ;  and  in  effect  he  removed  him  from  the 
office  of  sexton  from  that  time,  and  sent  him  back 
to  the  kitchen. 


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V. 


Friar  Rush  had  oftentimes  much  leisure,  and  was 
wont  to  walls:  abroad  at  such  seasons  as  his  presence 
in  the  kitchen  was  not  asked  for,  to  divert  himself, 
and  make  merry  with  pleasant  company.  One  day 
he  came  to  a  village  two  or  three  miles  away  from 
the  priory,  and  looking  about  him  on  each  side 
he  espied  an  ale-house,  where  sundry  persons  sat 
drinking  and  playing  at  cards.  Rush  made  obei- 
sance to  them,  and  sat  down  among  these  good 
fellows,  and  drank  with  the  rest,  and  anon  joined 
them  in  their  play. 

He  noted  not  the  time  as  it  passed,  and  at  length 
it  drew  toward  night.  Then  he  remembered  that 
there  was  nought  provided  for  supper  at  home  ; 
and  he  rose  suddenly,  and  paid  for  his  drink,  and 
departed.  On  his  way  back  to  the  jsriory  he  saw 
a  fat  cow  grazing  in  a  field,  and  dividing  it  in  twain, 
he  left  one  half  in  the  field,  and  the  other  he  laid 
on  his  shoulder,  and  bore  it  to  the  house. 

He  quickly  dressed  the  meat  in  two  or  three 
ways,  and  made  thereof  marvellously  good  broth, 
and  all  was  ready  at  the  appointed  hour  ;  and  for 
that  they  all  wist  how  late  he  had  come  home,  and 
how  a  little  before  there  was  no  fire  in  the  kitchen, 
they  gave  him  great  praise  for  his  despatch. 

But  the  poor  farmer,  whose  the  cow  was,  going 
to  seek  it  when  it  returned  not  home  in  the  evening, 
found  only  half  of  it  there,  and  the  other  clean  gone, 
and  so  parted  therefrom  that  he  imagined  not  who 
could  have  done  such  a  thing  ;  for  it  was  sundered 
as  neither  man  nor  beast  could  have  sundered  it. 

A.  L.  L 


[46  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

The  farmer,  returning  home,  lost  his  way,  and 
darkness  overtook  him,  so  that  he  crept  into  a 
hollow  tree,  there  to  lie  till  the  morning.  He  had 
not  been  there  long,  ere  a  strange  company  assem- 
bled near  at  hand,  and  began  to  enter  into  confer- 
ence ;  and  as  he  listened,  he  found  to  his  amazement 
that  they  were  devils  who  thus  consulted  together ; 
and  it  seemed  that  the  chief  among  them  was  called 
Lucifer,  who  summoned  each  of  the  others,  that 
were  his  servants,  one  by  one,  to  tell  him  what  they 
had  done  for  him  and  the  good  cause. 

Then  first  of  all  Beelzebub  said  unto  him  :  "  Sir, 
I  have  sown  dissension  between  two  brothers,  so 
that  one  hath  slain  the  other." 

"That  is  well  done,"  quoth  Lucifer;  "thou  shalt 
be  well  requited  for  thy  travail." 

Next  he  demanded  of  one  named  Incubus,  what 
report  he  had  to  make  of  his  good  works. 

"  Sir,"  said  he,  "  I  have  bred  a  war  between  two 
great  lords  ;  and  they  have  met  in  battle,  and  many 
of  their  men  have  fallen  in  the  fray." 

"  I  commend  thee  heartily  for  thy  loyalty  to  me," 
returned  the  master-devil  ;  "  thou  shalt  be  well 
remembered.      Norpell,  what  hast  thou  to  say  ?  " 

"  Master,"  he  answered,  "  I  have  consorted  with 
dicers  and  card-players,  and  have  caused  them  to 
swear  many  great  oaths  ;  and  I  have  parted  man 
and  wife,  and  made  strife  betwixt  them,  till  the  wife 
hath  cut  her  husband's  throat." 

"Bravely  done,  Norpell,"  cried  Lucifer;  "thou 
art  a  trusty  servant,  and  shalt  have  goodly  recom- 
pense." 

Next  followed   one  called   Rush,  who    recounted 


FRIAR    RUSH.  1 47 

to  Lucifer  all  that  he  had  achieved  during  such 
time  as  he  had  been  in  a  certain  priory  ;  and  when 
he  shewed  him  the  greatness  and  rarity  of  his  zeal, 
his  master  said  to  him  :  "  Rush,  if  thou  hast  all 
these  laudable  acts  truly  accomplished,  thou  hast 
deserved  of  me  better  than  any  other.  Now  go, 
you  and  the  rest,  and  prosper  in  your  worthy 
enterprizes."  And  as  the  clay  began  to  break,  the 
assembly  vanished,  and  the  farmer  in  the  hollow 
tree,  that  had  been  nigh  dead  with  fear,  left  his 
place  and  went  home,  resolving  with  himself  the 
next  morning  to  seek  the  Lord  Prior,  and  apprise 
him  of  what  he  had  seen  and  heard. 


VL 

So  accordingly  he  waited  on  the  prior,  this 
farmer,  and  desired  to  be  admitted  to  his  presence, 
for  that  he  had  a  weighty  errand. 

"  Sir,"  he  said,  when  he  saw  the  prior,  "  there 
hath  happened  to  me  this  last  night  passed  a  great 
adventure." 

"  How  so  ?"  inquired  the  prior. 

"  Sir,"  continued  the  farmer,  "  I  had  walked  forth 
in  the  evening  in  quest  of  a  cow,  which  returned 
not,  as  she  was  wont,  after  the  clay,  and  I  found  but 
one  half  of  her,  the  other  clean  gone  ;  and  then,  as 
I  set  out  on  my  way  homeward,  I  missed  the  track, 
and  took  shelter  in  a  hollow  tree  till  the  day  should 
dawn.  Lo !  ere  I  had  lain  long  therein,  there 
appeared  to  my  vision  a  strange  concourse  of 
creatures,  whom  I  found  to  be  devils,  and  of  whom 
Lucifer  was  the  chief ;  and  he  held  conference  with 


148  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

the  rest,  and  last  of  all  with  Rush,  who  acquainted 
him  how  he  ruled  you  and  your  holy  brethren,  and 
made  divisions  among  you,  and  so  ordered  your 
inclinations,  that  you  might  be  damned,  both  body 
and  soul." 

When  the  husbandman  had  gone,  the  prior  fell 
into  a  sad  and  contrite  mood,  and  thought  how  he 
and  the  rest  of  that  religious  house  had  misdone  in 
the  sight  of  the  Lord  ;  and  he  called  together  his 
brethren,  and  opened  to  them  the  whole  matter, 
telling  them  that  this  Rush  was  in  verity  a  devil, 
and  no  earthly  creature  :  whereat  they  were  all 
grievously  abashed  and  astonished,  being  heartily 
sorry  that  they  had  sinned  in  such  manner  against 
Almighty  God  by  the  motion  and  counsel  of  Rush, 
and  they  sank  down  on  their  knees  and  implored 
the  Divine  grace  and  pardon. 

Then,  at  the  prior's  commandment,  they  as- 
sembled in  the  church,  and  went  to  prayer,  and 
besought  the  Lord  of  His  mercy  ;  and  in  the  midst 
of  the  prayers  the  Lord  Prior  went  out,  and  to 
the  kitchen,  where  he  found  Rush  exceeding  busy, 
whom  he  commanded  to  stand  still,  and  conjuring 
him  in  the  name  of  Almighty  God  and  all  the 
company  of  heaven,  bad  him  transform  himself  into 
the  likeness  of  a  horse,  and  to  abide  at  the  gate, 
even  at  the  very  place  where  he  first  sought  service, 
during  his  lordship's  pleasure. 

When  the  service  was  finished,  they  went  to  the 
gate,  and  found  Rush  there  in  the  likeness  of  a 
horse  ;  and  they  asked  him  wherefore  he  had  at  the 
beginning  come  to  them  and  had  tarried  with  them 
so   long.     To   whom   he  replied,   that   he  was  sent 


FRIAR    RUSH.  1 49 

thither  to  work  them  all  the  harm  he  might,  and 
had  he  remained  yet  a  while  longer  they  would  all 
have  been  damned. 

Then  they  lifted  up  their  hands  and  praised  God 
that  he  had  delivered  them  out  of  this  peril  ;  and 
when  Rush  prayed  to  be  suffered  to  go,  and  pro- 
mised not  to  come  among  them  again,  the  prior 
gave  him  leave,  and  he  disappeared ;  and  ever 
after  those  religious  men  lived  to  the  pleasure  of 
Almighty  God,  and  only  to  do  Him  honour. 

VII. 

His  master  Lucifer  was  troubled,  because  Rush 
was  thus  discharged  from  that  house  of  religion  ; 
but  he  comforted  him,  saying,  that  he  would  anon 
surely  meet  with  another  service.  And  it  happened 
that,  as  he  walked  in  the  country,  he  saw  a  husband- 
man, who  worked  in  the  fields,  and  he  offered 
himself  to  his  employment. 

The  husbandman  told  him  that  he  should  be  fain 
to  take  him,  but  that  he  would  fare  ill  with  the 
goodwife,  who  brooked  no  man  save  him  in  the 
house.  Rush  answered,  "  Sir,  let  me  alone  ;  I 
shall  see  that  thy  dame  is  pleased  with  me."  And 
so  the  husbandman  took  Rush  home  with  him  after 
the  day's  work  done. 

The  goodwife  scolded  and  fretted  when  she  saw 
Rush,  and  understood  the  case ;  for  she  said  that 
her  husband  was  well  able  to  compass  alone  all  that 
he  had  to  do,  and  they  could  not  spare  the  charges 
of  another.  But  Rush  softened  her  anger,  shewing 
that   his  hire  was  only  for  a  time,  and  if  so   it  was 


150  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

that  his  service  was  not  welcome,  he  would  depart. 
The  woman  said  nothing  more  at  that  time,  and 
spread  supper  ;  and  the  goodman  told  Rush  that  he 
must  be  up  betimes  in  the  morning,  for  there  was  a 
long  day's  work  before  them. 

But  Rush  rose  early,  and  went  to  the  field,  and 
when  his  master  came,  bringing  him  his  breakfast, 
there  was  nought  left  to  do. 

So  they  both  returned,  and  when  the  goodwife 
saw  what  a  profitable  servant  Rush  was,  she  looked 
more  pleasantly  upon  him.  For  the  next  day  the 
farmer  appointed  twice  as  much  for  his  man  to 
fulfil,  and  Rush  had  come  to  the  end  of  it  all  ere 
his  master  arrived  with  his  breakfast ;  whereat  his 
master  greatly  marvelled. 

Now  the  goodwife  loved  well  the  parish  priest, 
and  as  soon  as  her  husband  had  departed  the  second 
time,  this  priest  came  to  the  house,  and  was  well 
and  lovingly  entertained,  so  that  one  who  had  been 
by  might  have  seen  those  two  veiy  busy,  while  the 
victual  was  making  ready  on  the  fire. 

Rush,  because  he  was  a  devil,  knew  hereof,  and 
when  he  was  with  his  master  in  the  field,  he  said 
to  him  :  "  Sir,  why  be  not  your  shoes  better  greased  ? 
Is  it  not  so  that  you  have  another  pair  lying  under 
a  great  chest  in  your  chamber?" 

"  Yea,  even  so,"  answered  the  farmer. 

"  Then  let  me  go  home  straightway  that  I  may 
grease  them  for  you  against  to-morrow." 

So  Rush  returned  to  the  house,  merrily  singing 
by  the  way  ;  and  the  goodwife,  hearing  the  noise, 
looked  out  of  the  casement,  and  when  she  spied 
Rush,    "Sir,"  quoth  she  to  the  parish  priest,  "it  is 


FRIAR    RUSH.  I5I 

SO  that  you  must  hide  yourself  under  the  great  chest 
among  the  old  shoon,  and  I  will  cover  you  up,  for 
our  servant  approacheth." 

Rush  entered  the  door,  and  went  up  into  the 
chamber,  saying  to  the  goodwife,  "  My  master  bad 
me  grease  his  old  shoon  by  to-morrow  " ;  and  with- 
out more  ado  he  put  his  hand  in  there,  where  the 
shoon  lay,  and  felt  the  priest,  whom  he  pulled  forth 
by  the  heels,  saying,  "What  doest  thou  here,  thou 
rogue?"  But  the  priest  cried  him  mercy,  and  he 
let  him  go  that  time. 

The  husbandman  and  his  servant  went  day  by 
day  to  the  field  to  work,  and  they  both  returned 
too  early  for  the  goodwife  and  her  secret  paramour. 
But  one  day,  when  the  priest  had  again  ventured 
to  pay  her  a  visit.  Rush  was  seen  coming,  and  she 
said,  "  Go  into  the  stable,  sir,  even  beneath  the 
manger,  and  I  shall  lay  a  truss  of  straw  upon  thee." 

But  Rush,  when  she  met  him,  demanding  why 
he  was  back  at  home  so  soon  again,  would  not  be 
stayed,  but  declared  that  he  must  do  his  master's 
bidding,  and  clean  out  the  stable.  Which  put  that 
goodwife  sorely  in  dread  lest  he  should  find  the 
priest. 

Rush  took  a  fork,  and  shook  the  straw,  and  threw 
it  about,  till  he  came  to  the  part  where  the  priest 
lay,  and  because  it  was  more  weighty,  he  made  a 
great  ado,  and  raised  it  up  with  the  fork,  and  carried 
it  out  of  the  stable,  and  cast  it  on  the  midden. 
Then,  looking  upon  it,  he  espied  the  priest's  gown, 
and  feigned  astonishment,  and  turned  the  heap  over 
again,  when  out  fell  the  priest.  "  What !  "  cried  he, 
"art  thou  here  a  second  time?     Methinks  I   will 


152  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

make  an  end  of  thee,  false  priest  that  thou  art ! " 
But  the  religious  man  begged  him  to  spare  his  life, 
and  let  him  go  ;  and  Rush  consented,  forasmuch 
as  the  priest  said  that,  if  he  found  him  there  there- 
after, he  might  do  with  him  whatso  he  listed. 

Nevertheless,  so  it  fortuned  that  that  priest, 
because  he  loved  the  farmer's  wife  over-well,  could 
not  restrain  himself  from  seeking  her  company  ;  and 
at  such  time  as  the  farmer  and  his  man  were  abroad 
he  came  once  more,  and  they  had  not  been  in  sweet 
converse  together  very  long  when  Rush  appeared 
suddenly,  and  the  goodwife,  wringing  her  hands, 
scarce  knew  what  to  do. 

But  she  presently  bad  that  religious  man  haste 
up  into  her  upper  chamber,  and  get  into  the  cheese- 
basket,  which  hung  from  the  window. 

"I  am  come,  mistress,"  said  Rush,  "with  my 
master's  privity  to  scour  out  your  cheese-basket, 
that  is  full  of  hairs,  and  very  foul."  And  ascending 
to  the  room  above,  he  took  a  knife,  and  severed 
the  rope  which  held  the  cheese-basket,  so  that  the 
basket  fell  into  a  great  pool  of  water  beneath  the 
window.  Then  Rush  fetched  a  horse  out  of  the 
stable,  and  tying  the  rope  that  had  held  the  cheese- 
basket  to  the  horse's  tail,  drew  it  thrice  or  more 
through  the  pond,  and  thus  about  the  town,  making 
the  folk  wonder  ;  and  all  this  time  he  made  as  if  he 
wist  nought  of  the  priest  being  within,  till  he  sud- 
denly looked  round,  and,  espying  the  priest,  almost 
dead  with  fright  and  sousing,  cried  out  with  a  loud 
voice,  "  Thou  shalt  not  escape  me  now  ;  lo  !  thy  life 
is  lost,"  But  the  priest  joined  his  hands  together 
in  supplication,  and  offered  Rush  one  hundred  gold 


FRIAR    RUSH.  I  53 

pieces  to  release  him  :  which  Rush  did,  and  giving 
half  to  his  master,  bad  him  farewell,  by  reason  that 
he  desired  another  service. 


VIII. 

Rush  travelled  far  and  wide,  and  passed  from 
one  place  to  another,  ere  he  could  settle  in  any  new 
employment.  But  at  length  he  came  to  a  gende- 
man's  house,  where  the  master  stood  outside  his 
gate,  and  to  him  Rush  said,  vailing  his  bonnet,  "  Sir, 
I  am  a  poor  young  man,  that  has  journeyed  up  and 
down  in  quest  of  service,  and  none  by  any  means 
can  I  find." 

"What  canst  thou  do?"  asked  the  gendeman  ; 
"  and  what  is  thy  name  1 " 

"  I  can  do,"  the  young  man  answered,  "whatever 
you  bid  me,  and  Rush  I  am  called." 

Then  said  the  gentleman  that  he  might  tarry  with 
him  ;  and  when  he  had  been  in  that  employment  a 
certain  season,  his  master  shewed  him  how  he  had, 
above  all  things,  in  his  mind  how  one  might  conjure 
a  spirit  out  of  a  woman's  body. 

"  Why  seek  you,  sir,  so  to  do  ? "  his  servant 
demanded. 

"  I  have  a  daughter,"  he  replied,  "  who  is  a  fair 
young  gentlewoman  ;  but  she  is  sorely  ve.\ed  in  her 
spirit,  wherefore  I  conjecture  that  she  hath  a  devil 
within  her." 

"  I  counsel  you,  sir,"  Rush  answered  him,  "  to 
proceed  to  a  house  of  religion  which  is  fifty  miles 
hence,  wherein  I  was  once  a  servant ;  and  the  prior 
thereof  is  a  man  very  cunning  in  these  things." 


154  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

And  the  gentleman  hearing  these  words,  and 
because  he  was  a  person  of  great  worship  in  that 
country,  in  place  of  going  to  the  priory,  prayed  the 
Lord  Prior  of  his  goodness  to  repair  unto  him,  to 
confer  on  a  business  which  he  had. 

And  when  the  Lord  Prior  understood  the  purpose 
of  the  gentleman,  he  made  ready  and  went  thither  ; 
and  as  soon  as  they  had  drunk  and  refreshed  them- 
selves together,  the  gentleman  acquainted  the  prior 
with  his  great  trouble.  Then  the  prior  asked  him 
who  had  counselled  him  herein,  and  the  gentleman 
said  that  it  was  a  servant  that  he  had,  who  was 
named  Rush. 

The  prior  commanded  all  to  kneel  down  on  their 
knees,  and  when  they  had  so  done  he  prayed  to 
Almighty  God  to  deliver  that  maiden  from  her 
vexation  ;  and  straightway  a  great  devil  flew  out  of 
her  mouth,  and  she  was  whole.  Her  father  was  a 
glad  man,  and  would  have  given  the  Lord  Prior 
much  gold  for  that  he  had  done  ;  but  he  refused  it, 
saying  :  "  Sir,  I  have  a  new  church  in  building, 
and  there  sorely  needeth  lead  for  the  roof  thereof. 
I  understand  that  this  country  is  rich  in  lead  ;  and  if 
you  will  give  me  as  much  as  will  cover  my  church, 
my  poor  brethren  and  I  will  be  your  daily  beads- 
men for  ever." 

"But  how  shall  the  carriage  be  done?"  asked 
the  gentleman. 

"  Easily  enough,"  answered  the  prior. 

Then  the  gentleman  brought  him  to  a  great  heap 
of  lead,  and  said  to  him,  "  Take  whatever  you  need  "  ; 
and  the  prior  called  to  him  Rush,  charging  him  to 
carry  enough   for  the  roof  of  his  church,  who,  once 


FRIAR    RUSH.  155 

more  taking  the  likeness  of  a  horse,  laid   it  on  his 
neck,  and  was  there  in  a  quarter  of  an  hour. 

Then  the  prior  transformed  Rush  into  his  own 
shape,  and  banished  him  for  ever  to  a  castle  far 
away  in  the  forest,  whence  he  has  not  returned  to 
this  day. 


FORTUNATUS. 

\The  prevailing  coviplexion  of  this  rather  well 
knozvn  fiction  resembles  that  of  several  others  which 
we  have  printed,  as  it  follows  the  generic  lines  of  all 
romantic  literature  of  the  same  cast,  and  embraces 
adventures  in  the  east  of  Europe  and  the  rather 
indistinctly  marked  dominions  of  the  Soldan.  But 
in  two  leading  respects,  the  Purse  of  Plenty  and  the 
Wishing  Cap,  "  Fort7cnatus"  has  a  special  claim  to 
our  attention,  and  possesses  peculiar  characteristics 
or  features.  These  ideas  are  evidently  oriental  in- 
ventions, and  are  in  their  spirit  perfectly  analog02is 
to  the  inimerous  stpcrnatiiral  devices  which  form 
the  salient  and  central  element  in  the  ''Arabian 
Nights  "  and  other  popular  stoiy-books. 

In  ''  Fortimatns"  hoiuever,  %oe  readily  discern  a 
further  novelty,  and  that  is  the  inheritance  by  a 
second  generation  of  the  magical  virtues  of  the  Purse. 
It  %vas  a  fairy  grant  for  tivo  lives.  The  Wishing 
Cap  was  acquired  Jinder  different  conditions,  and 
was  simply  a  talisman  at  the  command  of  the  luearer 
for  the  time  being,  provided  that  he  had  the  key. 

It  2S  rather  curtous,  in  connexion  with  the  visit 
which  the  hero  is  made  to  pay  in  this  version  at  least 
to  St.  Patriclc  s  Purgatory,  that  an  account  of  that 
shrine  was  published  just  about  the  same  time  as  the 
copy  of  '' Foj'tunatus"  luhich  we  have  employed,  that 


FORTUNATUS.  1 57 

both  are  apparently  unique,  and  that  both  want  the 
lohok  of  the  prefatory  matter  and  the  title-page. 
Whether  these  tivo  volumes  proceeded  from  the  same 
hand,  we  cannot  say  ;  the  British  Museum  Catalogue 
describes  the  "  Fortunatus"  as  a  translation  from  the 
Dutch. 

The  introduction  of  the  king  of  England's 
daughter,  who  bears  the  rather  iininsular  name  of 
Agrippina,  into  the  second  portioii  of  the  romance  as 
a  prominent  character  folloivs  the  customary  indif- 
ference on  the  part  of  early  writers  of  fiction  to 
historical  verisimilitude.  The  disfigurement  of  a  fair 
and  high-born  dame  with  goafs  horns  was  a  cruel 
and  tmgallant  reprisal ;  but  the  wizard  is  not  always 
to  be  reasoned  withal.  We  are  reminded  of  a  scene 
in  the  ''Merry  Wives  of  Windsor'' ;  but  then 
Falstaff  was  not  a  youthful  prince  ss?\^ 

I. 

In  the  island  of  Cyprus  there  once  lived  a  rich 
merchant,  named  Theodorus,  who  was  a  man  of 
noble  blood,  and  had  inherited  from  his  father  a 
fair  estate.  But  as  he  was  rulingly  addicted  to  the 
pleasures  and  vanities  of  the  world,  and  spent  his 
days  in  hunting,  hawking,  gaming,  and  costly  enter- 
tainments, his  good  in  no  long  time  diminished,  that 
he  was  reduced  to  great  distress.  Which  his  friends 
perceiving,  they  devised  how  his  affairs  might  be 
brought  back  again  to  a  flourishing  condition,  and 
likewise  how  his  licentious  manner  of  life  might 
be  restrained  ;  and  when  they  had  fully  conferred 
together,  they  resolved  to  counsel  him  to  take  a 
wife  to  himself. 


158  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

Who  gladly  thereto  assented,  and  they  found  the 
daughter  of  another  wealthy  merchant,  Gratiana  by 
name,  to  whom  he  opened  his  suit  ;  and  these  two 
were  married  in  due  time,  and  had  a  son,  whom  they 
baptized  under  the  name  of  Fortunatus. 

But  his  father,  when  he  had  espoused  the  daugh- 
ter of  this  rich  neighbour,  and  received  in  dowry 
much  treasure,  returned  to  his  former  course  of 
living,  and  had  quickly  spent  and  wasted  the  whole 
of  his  wife's  substance  ;  and  when  it  was  so  that 
Fortunatus  had  grown  up  a  comely  youth,  Theo- 
dorus,  for  that  he  had  once  more  sunk  into  penury, 
in  lieu  of  being  gladdened  by  the  thought  of  having 
such  a  child  and  heir,  looked  sorrowfully  upon  him, 
and  even  wept,  when  he  was  in  his  sight.  Whereat 
Fortunatus  was  astonished  and  sorely  grieved,  be- 
cause he  deemed  that  he  had  offended  his  father. 

But  Theodorus  said  nay,  and  told  him  that  he 
had  displeased  him  in  nothing,  and  that  it  was  his 
poverty,  which  had  ensued  from  his  extravagances, 
which  made  him  doubt  that  he  should  not  be  able 
to  maintain  him  ;  and  Fortunatus  therefore  begged 
him  not  to  be  downcast  on  his  behalf,  for  that  he 
would  take  means  to  be  no  longer  chargeable  upon 
him. 

One  day  the  youth  went  to  the  sea-side,  with  his 
staff  in  his  hand,  and  had  not  stood  there  long 
when  the  galley  of  the  Earl  of  Flanders,  who  was 
returning  from  Jerusalem,  put  on  shore  for  pro- 
visions ;  and  ere  it  departed,  Fortunatus  sought 
service  at  the  earl's  hands,  and  embarked  with  him 
on  the  ship  for  Venice. 

The  earl  had  been  some  time  contracted  to  the 


FORTUNATUS,  1 59 

daughter  of  the  Duke  of  Cleves,  and  was  appointed 
to  wed  her  on  his  return  ;  and  at  Venice  he  bought 
rich  jewels  and  embroideries  for  his  lady,  wherein 
Fortunatus,  l<;nowing  the  language  of  the  merchants, 
stood  him  in  great  stead,  and  mightily  rose  in  the 
earl's  favour ;  so  that,  when  he  landed  in  his  own 
country  and  bought  horses  for  the  wedding,  he  gave 
the  stranger  next  to  his  own  the  finest  and  most 
sumptuous. 

The  kindness  of  the  earl  toward  Fortunatus  bred 
great  envy  and  despite  in  the  minds  of  all  the  other 
servants  ;  but  he  heeded  them  not,  and  in  the  jousts, 
which  were  ordained  to  celebrate  the  nuptials  of  that 
great  lord,  the  Italian  won  one  of  the  two  jewels  that 
had  been  set  apart  for  prizes  for  the  two  foremost  in 
the  tilting,  and  one  called  Timothy  gained  the  other. 
Then  the  servants  said  that  those  two  should  enter 
the  barriers  together,  and  both  jewels  to  be  to  the 
victor  :  who  hoped  that  Timothy  might  overthrow 
the  stranger  youth  ;  but  it  was  far  otherwise,  for 
Fortunatus  won  the  day,  to  the  great  applause  of 
the  spectators  and  admiration  of  his  master,  who 
made  him  his  chief  chamberlain  of  his  court. 

The  jealousy  of  the  other  servants  lost  all  bounds, 
when  they  saw  how  Fortunatus  prospered,  that  had 
so  newly  come  among  them  ;  and  one  of  them  at 
length  feigned  a  tale,  how  the  earl,  intending  to 
make  war  on  another  great  lord,  had  a  secret  pur- 
pose to  order  it  with  all  his  officers  whoni  he  left 
behind,  that  they  might  not  wrong  him  by  doing 
violence  to  his  young  and  beauteous  lady  ;  and  this 
fellow  persuaded  Fortunatus  that  he  was  among 
those   who  should    be  made    eunuchs,   and  named 


l6o  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

him  who  should  do  the  work.  Which  so  terrified 
the  young  man  that,  without  seeking  further,  or 
staying  to  consider  the  likelihood  of  such  a  story, 
he  took  leave,  and  fled  from  that  land,  to  the  great 
sorrow  of  the  same  earl,  when  he  was  advised  of 
his  departure.     Nor  wist  the  cause. 

II. 

Fortunatus  made  all  the  haste  he  could  to  escape 
from  Flanders,  and  came  to  Calais,  where  he  found 
an  English  ship  bound  for  London,  and  sailed  in  it 
thither.  Knowing  none,  after  a  while  he  hired  him- 
self to  a  Florentine  merchant  in  Lombard  Street, 
and  by  his  diligence  and  pleasant  manners  gained 
the  love  of  his  master  and  his  whole  household  ;  but 
by  reason  of  a  robbery  and  murder  which  were  com- 
mitted in  his  master's  house  by  another,  he  was  like 
to  have  been  executed,  had  not  some  ladies,  that 
saw  how  comely  a  youth  he  was,  interceded  for  him 
with  the  king  of  England.  Fortunatus  therefore 
left  that  country,  and  moved  again  over  to  France, 
where  he  met  with  many  strange  and  wonderful 
adventures,  and  often  went  in  peril  of  his  life. 

But  that  which  was  worthiest  of  note  above  all 
was  what  happened  to  him  as  he  was  travelling  from 
Orleans  to  Paris.  For  he  was  passing  through  a 
huge  forest,  when  he  suddenly  became  aware  on 
his  right  hand  of  a  beautiful  creature  in  female 
habit,  seated  under  a  wide-spreading  beech  tree, 
with  a  veil  over  her  countenance.  Who,  when  she 
perceived  his  approach,  rose,  and  stood  in  his  path, 
to  his  great  content,  since  he  had  thought  that  in. 
that  place  had  been  nought  but  wild  beasts. 


FORTUNATUS.  l6l 

He  gazed  steadfastly  upon  her,  and  mused  in  his 
mind  whether  she  was  a  fairy  or  some  phantom. 
But  she,  taking  his  hand,  gently  asked  him  whither 
he  was  going,  and  he  told  her,  praying  her  of  her 
company  out  of  the  wood.  Whereupon  she  said, 
that  she  might  in  no  wise  accompany  him,  but 
that  she  would  do  more  for  him  than  any  on  earth 
could  do. 

"  My  name,"  quoth  she,  "  is  Fortune,  and  I  hold 
commission  from  Him  who  made  all  things,  and  to 
whom  by  consequence  all  things  are  subject,  to  dis- 
tribute six  gifts,  according  as  the  stars  from  time 
to  time  direct  and  give  leave  :  which  are  Wisdom, 
Health,  Long  Life,  Beauty,  Strength,  and  Riches. 
Now,  even  now,  is  the  moment  when  you  must 
choose,  or  the  opportunity  will  be  lost  for  an  age." 

Fortunatus  was  greatly  astonished  at  these  words, 
and  secretly  rejoiced  at  the  happy  tidings  which 
Dame  Fortune  brake  unto  him  ;  and  when  he  con- 
sidered his  great  poverty  and  need  of  money,  he 
chose  of  those  six  gifts  the  last.  The  lady  there- 
fore presented  to  him  a  Purse,  which,  in  whatever 
country  he  was,  would  ever  be  filled  with  the  money 
used  there,  both  during  his  own  life  and  the  life  of 
his  sons,  but  no  longer.  And  when  he  thanked  her, 
she  rebuked  him,  saying  that  it  was  her  place  to  dis- 
tribute these  things,  and  that  she  was  veiled,  in  that 
she  might  not  see  to  whom  she  gave  them  ;  but  of 
the  riches  which  he  now  possessed  she  exhorted  him 
to  lend  some  part  to  the  poor. 

Fortunatus  heartily  agreed  to  perform  all  that 
Dame  Fortune  enjoined  unto  him,  and  she  led  him 
out  of  the  wood,  and  commanding  him  not   to   look 

A.   L.  M 


I  62  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

back,  vanished.  Then  he  came  to  a  road,  and  after 
to  an  inn,  where  he  had  noble  refreshment,  and  his 
Purse  answered  all  calls.  For  he  espied  in  a  stable 
rich  trappings  appurtenant  to  a  horse  and  horse- 
man, and  asked  of  the  landlord  for  whom  they  there 
waited;  and  when  he  answered  that  they  were  there 
for  any  one  who  would  buy  them  at  fifty  gold 
crowns,  Fortunatus  laid  the  money  down,  to  the 
landlord's  amazement,  seeing  his  mean  apparel,  and 
took  them  away  with  him. 

Presently  he  came  to  a  place  where  an  innkeeper 
had  three  fine  horses  to  sell,  and  he  said  that  they 
belonged  to  a  merchant,  and  had  been  brought  there 
in  hope  to  dispose  of  them  for  five  hundred  crowns 
at  the  wedding  of  the  Duke  of  Orleans  to  the 
daughter  of  the  king  of  Aragon,  and  the  Earl  Ro- 
dolph  had  bidden  three  hundred,  but  would  give  no 
more.  "No  matter  for  the  price,"  quoth  Fortunatus  ; 
"let  me  see  them."  And  they  took  him  where  they 
were,  and  he  paid  the  money,  and  carried  them 
away. 

Anon  came  the  servants  of  Earl  Rodolph,  and 
brought  the  500  crowns  ;  but  they  were  told  that  a 
stranger  had  bought  them,  and  when  the  earl  heard 
this,  he  caused  Fortunatus  to  be  apprehended,  and 
brought  before  him.  To  whom  Fortunatus,  ques- 
tioned of  him,  replied  that  he  had  come  honestly  by 
the  money,  and  when  the  earl  put  him  to  the  rack, 
made  confession  that  he  had  found  620  crowns  in  a 
purse  in  a  certain  forest,  and  had  cast  away  the 
purse.  The  earl  asked  him  if  he  knew  not  that 
the  forest  was  his,  and  all  that  was  therein  ;  and  he 
would  have  put  him  to  death  on  the  morrow,  had 


rORTUNATUS.  1 63 

not  many  begged  his  life,  and  the  countess's  gentle- 
woman, who  saw  how  well-favoured,  he  was,  in  par- 
ticular. And  the  earl  at  last  sent  him  away,  giving 
him  two  crowns  out  to  help  him  on  his  way. 

Fortunatus  hastened  to  leave  that  great  lord's 
jurisdiction,  and  was  exceeding  glad  that  he  had  still 
his  Purse  with  him  ;  and  he  next  came  to  the  city 
of  Angers,  where  a  marriage  was  to  be  solemnized 
betwixt  the  Duke  of  Brittany's  daughter  and  the 
Prince  of  Saxony  ;  and  albeit  he  had  good  cause  to 
be  wary  in  buying  of  horses,  yet  he  presently  pur- 
chased three  others,  with  a  costly  equipage,  and 
hired  two  servants,  and  betook  himself  to  the  best 
inn,  where  he  abided  the  coming  nuptials. 

And  when  he  had  taken  part  in  all  the  sports 
and  pastimes  and  masques  and  shows  that  were 
arranged  to  do  honour  to  the  duke's  daughter,  and 
had  surprised  all  by  his  generosity  and  riches,  For- 
tunatus, accompanied  by  a  certain  Irish  gentleman 
of  his  acquaintance,  took  ship  for  England  once 
more,  and  thence  to  Scotland  and  Ireland,  where 
the  Irish  gentleman  sorely  longed  to  see  his  family  ; 
and  they  visited  St.  Patrick's  Purgatory,  where 
Fortunatus  was  well-nigh  lost,  his  Purse  notwith- 
standing :  for  that  the  Irish  gentleman  and  he 
penetrated  into  the  cave,  and  could  in  no  manner 
find  a  passage  out  again  by  reason  of  the  labyrinth, 
till  the  abbot  procured  a  guide ;  and  Fortunatus 
richly  requited  the  same,  and  the  priests  likewise, 
and,  so  departing,  they  both  sailed  for  Venice  and 
Constantinople. 

In  the  city  of  the  Great  Turk,  where  festivities 
were  being  held  at  that  time,   they  put  up  at  an 


164  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

inn  ;  and  when  the  host  called  for  a  reckoning, 
Fortunatus  kept  his  Purse  under  the  table,  lest  any 
should  see  it,  and  delivered  the  money  to  his  friend, 
who  gave  it  to  the  landlord ;  and  Fortunatus,  re- 
membering his  vow,  demanded  of  him  if  it  was 
so  that  he  knew  any  virgin  who  was  marriageable, 
and  he  was  content  to  give  her  a  portion. 

Now  the  landlord  was  in  his  heart  a  thief,  and 
when  he  understood  how  great  a  store  of  money 
the  two  gentlemen  had,  he  came  privily  to  their 
cTiamber  in  the  night,  while  they  slept,  and  from 
the  purse  of  the  Irish  gentleman  took  fifty  crowns  ; 
but  because  in  the  Purse  of  Fortunatus  there 
appeared  to  be  nought,  he  cast  it  angrily  under  the 
bed,  where  Fortunatus  afterward  found  it,  to  his 
mighty  content.  And  ere  long  he  met  with  a  virgin, 
upon  whom  at  her  marriage  he  bestowed  four  hun- 
dred gold  crowns,  and  made  all  marvel  at  his  riches  ; 
and  his  host  once  more  applied  himself  to  dis- 
cover where  these  two  gentlemen  kept  their  money. 
Whom,  as  he  stole  into  their  chamber  in  the  dark- 
ness to  tumble  the  clothes  and  see  where  the  money 
lay,  the  Irish  gentleman,  suddenly  seizing  his  sword, 
slew  ;  and  the  body  they  caused  the  servants,  while 
it  was  yet  night,  to  carry  into  the  court-yard,  and 
throw  it  into  the  well,  saying  that  they  had  found 
a  thief  in  their  chamber  ;  and  in  the  early  morning 
they  called  for  their  horses,  and  paid  their  reckon- 
ing, and  gave  to  each  of  the  servants  two  ducats, 
saying  that  they  were  sorry  not  to  bid  farewell  to 
the  host,  but  would  return  shordy  and  thank  him 
for  his  courtesy.  And  because  It  was  in  the  night- 
time, they  knew  not  that  it  was  their  master  whom 


FORTUNATUS.  1 65 

they  had  cast  into  the  well,  but  rejoiced  at  the 
bounty  of  the  two  gentlemen,  who  then  set  out, 
and  after  visiting  many  countries,  and  buying  the 
richest  merchandise  and  jewels  wherever  they  came, 
at  last  embarked  for  Famagosta,  where  Fortunatus 
desired  to  see  his  parents. 

He  found  that  his  father  and  mother  were  dead  ; 
but  he  erected  to  them  a  noble  monument,  and 
built  for  himself  a  fair  house,  where  he  hired  ser- 
vants, bought  a  coach,  and  furnished  himself  with 
every  necessary  ;  till  the  whole  country  began  to 
wonder  whence  he  got  such  vast  sums  of  money, 
seeing  that  he  left  Cyprus  so  exceeding  poor,  and 
lived  by  no  calling. 

III. 

Ere  Fortunatus  had  dwelled  long  in  Cyprus,  he 
bought  back  the  greatest  part  of  his  patrimony, 
which  had  been  sold,  and  built  a  church  and  chantry, 
with  houses  and  endowments  for  twelve  priests, 
and  he  caused  to  be  laid  out  gardens,  parks,  foun- 
tains, and  fishponds  ;  and  notwithstanding  that  he 
exercised  no  employment,  he  had  jewels  worth 
100,000  crowns  of  gold,  and  seemed  in  no  way 
poorer  whatsoever  he  spent. 

The  king,  seeing  these  things,  and  how  all  the 
nobles  of  the  land  vied  with  each  other  in  doing 
honour  to  Fortunatus,  thought  that  it  was  time 
that  he  sought  a  wife  in  marriage  ;  and  he  chose  by 
the  king's  command  one  of  the  daughters  of  a  great 
lord  of  his  court,  and  she  was  called  Cassandra,  and 
she  was  the  youngest. 

Her   two    elder   sisters    felt    much    chagrin    that 


I  66  SUPERNATURAL    LEGEND?, 

Fortunatus  should  have  over-passed  them  ;  but  he 
quieted  them  by  giving  them  some  of  the  jewels 
which  he  had  bought  at  Venice  and  other  place?, 
and  the  remainder  he  distributed  among  the  court, 
and  offered  some  to  the  king  and  to  the  queen. 
And  it  came  to  pass,  when  the  king  would  have  the 
marriage  celebrated  in  the  court,  that  Fortunatus 
prayed  his  majesty  to  suffer  it  to  be  solemnized  at 
his  own  house  in  Famagosta  ;  and  that  for  the  cost 
thereof,  with  all  the  jousts  and  feasts  and  games 
and  merriments,  which  his  majesty  might  be  pleased 
to  command,  he  would  be  answerable,  and  in  the 
lists  would  essay  to  shew  his  prowess  before  the 
king  and  the  queen. 

Fortunatus  sent  2,000  crowns  of  gold  by  the  Irish 
gentleman  to  Famagosta,  and  had  all  things  pre- 
pared for  the  espousal  ;  and  he  settled  8,000  on  his 
wife,  wherewith  was  bought  to  her  use  and  dowry 
the  county  of  Leghorn  ;  and  when  the  solemnities 
of  the  marriage  were  concluded,  all  the  chief  citi- 
zens of  Famagosta  were  entertained  for  nine  days 
together  at  the  cost  of  Fortunatus,  who,  moreover, 
for  the  love  which  he  bare  to  the  Irish  gendeman 
his  many  years'  companion,  gave  him  provision  for 
his  life  in  Cyprus.  Who  sent  for  his  wife  and 
family  ;  but  it  unhappily  fortuned  so  that,  ere  they 
could  come  to  him,  he  died,  being  full  in  years. 

IV. 

Now  when  Fortunatus  and  Cassandra  had  been 
wedded  for  a  certain  space  of  time,  and  God  did 
not  bless  them  with  offspring,  they  prayed  to  Him 


FORTUNATUS.  1 67 

that  they  might  have  children  as  pledges  of  their 
affection  ;  and  God  heard  their  voice,  and  sent  them 
two  sons,  who  were  baptized  under  the  names  of 
Ampedo  and  Andalosia. 

Then,  after  a  while,  it  entered  into  the  thought 
of  Fortunatus  that  he  would  once  again  travel 
abroad  ;  and  when  he  had  conquered  the  objections 
of  his  lady,  who  wept  at  the  idea  of  losing  his 
company  so  long,  and  who  was  all  the  more  afraid 
that  he  resolved  to  go  into  heathen  countries,  where 
Christians  were  misliked  and  oftentimes  slain,  he 
hired  a  ship,  and  promising  to  return  speedily  to 
his  wife,  and  giving  her  10,000  crowns  of  gold  for 
her  expenses  during  his  absence,  he  embarked  with 
two  servants  and  his  Purse  for  Egypt. 

Upon  his  arrival  thither,  he  made  a  present  to 
the  Soldan  twenty  times  richer  than  any  had  ever 
made  before  that  time ;  and  the  Soldan  was  marvel- 
lously well  pleased,  so  that  he  greatly  befriended 
him,  and  at  his  departure  offered  him  letters  to 
other  kings,  through  whose  lands  he  purposed  to 
pass.  And  at  length  he  reached  the  court  of 
Prester  John,  who  had  sixty-two  kings  subject 
him-to,  and  dwelled  in  a  palace  which  glittered  like 
gold. 

Fortunatus,  appearing  to  be  a  gentleman,  was 
admitted  by  the  officers  at  the  gates,  and  was 
brought  into  the  presence  of  Prester  John,  unto 
whom  he  gave  more  rich  jewels,  which  the  emperor 
gladly  accepted,  and  caused  Fortunatus  to  see  all 
the  treasures  of  his  palace,  of  which  he  had  never 
before  beheld  the  like.  The  walls  were  cased  with 
silver,    whereon   were   engraven   stories   of   knights 


1 68  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

and  battles,  and  the  achievements  of  former  em- 
perors ;  and  the  pillars  which  supported  the  hall 
were  of  gilt  cedar-wood.  At  dinner  Fortunatus  sat 
with  the  officers,  for  none  but  the  princes  of  the 
blood  might  sit  with  the  emperor :  and  when  all 
were  placed  at  the  table,  the  bottles  and  glasses 
began  to  dance  ;  and  when  they  ceased,  presently 
a  tree  full  of  fair  oranges  arose,  and  sundry  black 
men  approached  and  gathered  the  fruit,  whereupon 
the  tree  vanished.  Next  a  stag,  followed  by  a  pack 
of  hounds  in  full  cry,  rushed  in,  and  ran  round  the 
wall  twice  or  thrice,  and  disappeared  ;  and  then 
several  women  in  strange  attire  entered  and  played 
upon  the  lute.  All  which  caused  Fortunatus  to 
muse  how  it  came  to  pass  ;  and  one  near  him 
whispered  him  in  the  ear  that  the  emperor  kept 
necromancers,  who  performed  these  things  for  his 
pleasure. 

It  came  to  the  knowledge  of  these  necromancers 
that  Fortunatus  possessed  a  great  store  of  gold, 
and  they  raised  their  familiars  by  means  of  certain 
charms  to  tell  them  who  he  was,  and  what  was  the 
cause,  of  his  exceeding  riches.  But  the  familiars 
only  knew  that  the  stranger  was  a  merchant  of 
Cyprus  that  had  a  secret  mine,  which  could  not  be 
exhausted  during  his  whole  life,  and  which  they 
were  forbidden  to  reveal.  Then  the  necromancers 
essayed  through  their  wives,  who  were  witches,  to 
visit  the  lodging  of  the  stranger  by  night  and  bring 
away  such  treasure  as  they  might  there  find.  But 
as  they  entered  by  the  casement  Fortunatus  awoke, 
by  reason  of  the  noise  which  they  made,  and  wound- 
ing one  of  them  with  his  sword,  the  rest  fled. 


FORTUNATUS.  1 69 

Yet  he  was  so  ill-contented  with  these  and  other 
arts  to  do  him  wrong  and  gain  his  Purse  by  sleight, 
that  he  suddenly  left  that  place,  and  when  he  had 
visited  the  Holy  Land,  returned  to  Alexandria, 
where  he  was  again  nobly  entertained  by  the 
Soldan. 

Now,  growing  anxious  to  see  his  wife  according 
to  the  promise  which  he  had  made  to  her  ere  his 
departure,  he  distributed  largess  among  the  ser- 
vants, and  then  demanded  of  the  Soldan  permission 
to  depart.  But  the  Soldan,  seeing  what  great 
riches  Fortunatus  owned,  was  loth  that  he  should 
take  ship  before  he  had  looked  upon  the  treasures 
which  himself  possessed,  lest  in  his  own  country  he 
might  vaunt  that  he  exceeded  in  wealth  the  Soldan, 
that  was  the  king  of  kings. 

So  he  led  him  into  his  treasury,  where  in  the  first 
room  were  set  out  cloths  of  gold  and  rich  tissues, 
jewels,  rings,  huge  pearls,  and  other ;  and  in  the 
second  an  infinite  store  of  money,  whereof  Fortuna- 
tus deemed  that  he  had  never  beheld  the  like  ;  and 
thus  he  said  to  him  ;  "I  have  yet  another  thing  to 
shew  you,  which  is  more  wonderful  than  all  these  "  ; 
and  he  brought  him,  musing  all  the  while  what  it 
could  be,  into  a  farther  chamber,  and  pointed  to  an 
old  Hat.  "This,"  quoth  he,  "is  the  jewel  which 
surpasses  all  others  that  I  have." 

Whereupon  Fortunatus  smiled,  and  said  again  to 
him,  "  Why,  it  is  an  old  hat,  and  may  be  had  for  a 
small  matter." 

"  Yea,"  answered  him  the  Soldan  ;  "  if  it  were  an 
old  hat  only,  indeed,  then  were  it  not  much.  But  if 
I  should  lose  all  my  jewels,  I  might  them  renew  ;  yet 


170  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

an'  I  lost  this  Hat,  such  another  the  world  affords 
not." 

Fortunatus  wox  anxious  to  know  what  the 
secret  was  of  that  rare  jewel,  and  the  Soldan 
continued  : 

"Since  you  are  my  friend,  I  will  impart  to  you 
where  its  singular  worth  lies.  Whoever  puts  on 
the  Hat,  which  you  here  see,  has  but  to  wish,  and 
he  is  forthwith  in  what  place  it  pleaseth  him  to  be. 
If  I  would  join  my  nobles  on  hunting,  I  am  with 
them  in  an  instant,  and  back  in  my  palace,  as  swift 
as  thought.  If  I  desire  to  be  at  the  head  of  my 
armies,  a  hundred  leagues  away,  it  is  the  same. 
Therefore  you  perceive  why  I  regard  this  above  all 
my  possessions  as  the  most  precious." 

Fortunatus,  when  he  heard  this  strange  report, 
stood  amazed,  and  privily  considered  how  he  might 
come  by  the  Hat.  "  For,"  he  pondered,  "  that  and 
my  Purse  together  were  enough  for  the  richest 
emperor  in  the  world."  And  presently  he  inquired, 
if,  looking  at  its  rare  properties,  it  were  not  weightier 
than  any  other.  But  the  Soldan  told  him  that,  on 
the  contrary,  it  was  lighter  ;  "  and,"  quoth  he,  "  that 
you  may  satisfy  yourself  in  this,  set  it  on  your  head." 

Fortunatus  asked  for  nothing  better,  and  putting 
on  the  Hat,  wished  himself  aboard  his  ship  in  the 
harbour,  and  was  there  in  an  instant,  and  command- 
ing his  men  to  put  on  all  sail,  safely  landed  in 
Famagosta. 

The  Soldan  was  mightily  discomfited  by  the  loss 
of  his  wishing  Hat,  and  despatched  his  fastest  galley 
after  the  thief ;  but  it  was  of  no  avail.  He  vowed 
by  all   his   gods   that   if  he   caught   the   spoiler,    he 


FORTUNATUP.  I7I 

would  put  him  to  the  cruellest  death  that  ever  man 
died  ;  but  the  merchants  of  that  place  rejoiced  in 
their  hearts,  for  that  they  knew  that  Fortunatus 
would  come  no  more  to  Alexandria  to  hurt  their 
traffic. 


V. 

Fortunatus  was  thus  the  master  of  infinite  riches 
and  power,  insomuch  that  the  king  of  Cyprus 
chose  rather  to  go  to  war  with  the  Soldan  than  to 
deliver  him  up  to  him,  or  compel  him  to  restore  the 
wishing  Hat  ;  and  he  was  happy  in  the  enjoyment 
of  a  faithful  wife,  and  of  two  sons,  now  grown  to 
man's  estate. 

But  as  in  this  world  no  one  is  perfectly  contented, 
Fortunatus  began,  as  he  grew  old,  and  he  was 
toward  threescore  years,  to  reflect  on  the  vanity  of 
wealth,  and  even  to  wish  that  he  had  chosen,  when 
his  good  fairy  tendered  him  the  choice,  wisdom 
sooner  than  money.  For  he  knew  that  his  life  was 
continually  in  peril,  in  case  any  should  discover  the 
secret,  whether  of  the  Purse  or  the  Hat  ;  and  to  his 
wife,  marking  his  melancholy  and  waning  health,  he 
opened  the  frame  of  his  mind,  and  foretold  the  near- 
ness of  his  end. 

Then  the  father,  being  in  his  bed,  sent  for  his  two 
sons,  and  telling  them  how  the  case  stood,  blessed 
them  ;  and  when  he  had  so  done,  he  revealed  to 
them  the  extraordinary  virtues  of  the  Purse  and  the 
Hat,  exhorting  them  in  no  wise  to  make  known  the 
same  to  any.  And  presently  after  he  yielded  up  his 
spirit,  and  within  a  short  while  his  wife  died  like- 


172  SUPERNATURAL    LEGENDS. 

wise  ;  so  that  their  two  sons,  Ampedo  and  Andalocia, 
were  left  alone. 

Now,  a  sharp  dispute  arose  between  these  two 
brothers  concerning  the  estate  which  their  father 
had  left  them.  Ampedo  wished  to  keep  it  entire  ; 
but  Andalocia  coveted  the  Purse  ;  and  after  many 
quarrelsome  passages,  that  there  might  be  no  suit 
between  them,  imperilling  the  discovery  of  their 
secret,  it  was  resolved  that  Andalocia  should  give 
his  brother  from  the  Purse  so  many  bags  full  of 
money,  with  all  the  palaces  and  merchandize,  and 
other  goods,  and,  to  boot,  the  Hat  ;  and  that  he 
should  take  the  Purse  for  his  share,  returning  to 
his  brother  in  six  years'  time,  and  returning  it  to 
him,  if  he  so  willed  it. 

VI. 

Andalocia  shortly  set  out  on  his  travels,  and  visited 
the  courts  of  many  great  kings  and  princes,  of  whom 
all  marvelled  that  he  had  such  abundance  of  riches, 
seeing  how  he  was  neither  a  king  nor  had  any 
employment  in  merchandize  ;  and  some  thought  he 
was  a  sorcerer  or  a  priest  disguised. 

And  it  chanced,  when  Andalocia  had  come  to 
London,  and  had  sumptuously  entertained  the  king 
and  queen  and  their  daughter,  that  Andalocia  con- 
ceived a  passion  for  that  princess  ;  and  the  king 
her  father,  wondering  in  his  mind  whence  Andalocia 
obtained  all  his  money,  set  her  to  draw  from  him  the 
secret  through  the  love  which  he  bare  to  that  maiden. 
So  the  princess  cozened  him,  to  his  great  chagrin, 
of  his  Purse,  and  he  departed  from  that  country  in  a 
heavy  mood. 


FORTUNATUS.  I  73 

His  brother,  when  he  returned  home,  upbraided 
him  with  his  folly,  and  said  that  it  was  a  judgment 
upon  him  for  disobeying  his  father's  command.  But 
he  fell  in  anon  with  a  certain  hermit,  who  taught  him 
the  virtue  of  the  apples  which  grew  in  the  Holy 
Garden,  and  stealing  from  his  brother  the  wishing 
Hat,  transported  himself  again  into  England,  where 
the  princess,  the  king  of  England's  daughter,  by  eat- 
ing of  the  apples,  gat  mighty  horns,  to  the  great 
sorrow  and  amazement  of  all. 

Hereupon  Andalocia,  disguising  himself  as  a 
physician,  proposed  to  rid  that  great  lady  of  this 
strange  enchantment,  if  she  would  be  at  the  cost  of 
the  remedy  ;  and  while  he  administered  to  her  cer- 
tain drugs,  and  they  remained  in  a  chamber  alone, 
he  took  occasion  to  search  for  the  Hat,  which  he 
found  under  the  bed,  and  the  Purse  near  at  hand  ; 
and,  putting  on  the  Hat,  he  bare  her  away  from  the 
palace  to  a  distant  land,  where  he  discovered  him- 
self, and  reproached  her  with  her  perfidy. 

He  threatened  to  kill  the  princess  ;  but  she  im- 
plored his  clemency,  and  he  contented  himself  with 
immuring  her  in  a  nunnery.  Then  he  proceeded  to 
Cyprus  w"ith  his  Hat  and  Purse,  and  was  kindly  wel- 
comed by  the  king  and  by  Ampedo  ;  and  the  king, 
inflamed  by  the  news  that  he  had  heard  of  the  beauty 
of  the  king  of  England's  daughter,  and  knowing 
that  the  horns  came  from  enchantment,  sent  ambas- 
sadors to  London  to  ask  her  in  marriage,  praying 
Andalocia  to  remove  the  horns.  Whereto  he  agreed ; 
and  they  were  wedded,  the  king  of  Cyprus  and  the 
princess  Agrippina. 

The  vast  riches  of  Andalocia,   which  seemed   to 


174  SUPERNATURAL   LEGENDS. 

have  no  end,  and  the  more  he  spent  to  wax  the 
greater,  moved  certain  of  the  nobles  about  the  court 
of  Cyprus  to  envy.  Who  wist  not  the  property  of 
that  gift  which  he  had,  and  hoped,  if  they  should 
gain  possession  of  all  his  goods,  to  be  as  he  was  ; 
and  accordingly  two  of  them,  bolder  than  the  rest, 
murthered  him  ;  and  his  brother  Ampedo,  learning 
that  he  was  dead,  burned  the  Hat. 

So  the  Purse,  which  was  only  to  Fortunatus  and 
his  next  heirs,  parted  with  its  virtue  ;  and  the  Hat, 
for  which  the  Soldan  of  Babylon  would  have  given 
untold  gold  to  win  it  back,  viewing  it  as  the  fair- 
est jewel  of  his  crown,  perished  for  ever. 


FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 


HEREWARD   THE    SAXON. 

\Hereward  the  Saxon,  the  exile,  or  {as  Kingsley 
puts  it)  the  Wake,  son  of  Leofric,  a  mythical  Earl 
of  Chester  and  Mercia,  by  Godiva,  the  heroiyie  of 
the  Coventry  story,  zuas  tmdoiibtedly  an  actual  per- 
sonage, and  at  the  period  immediately  sticceeding  the 
Norman  Conquest  in  1066  doubtless  achieved  some, 
at  least,  of  the  feats  of  bravery  and  strength  ascribed 
to  him  in  the  following  monastic  legend. 

We  have  only  to  reflect  on  the  general  complexion 
of  ancient  historical  records  which  are  not  strictly 
documentayy  to  become  satisfied  that  a  good  deal  of 
invention  entered  into  the  accounts  of  all  such  heroes 
of  adventure,  and  we  ought  to  be  the  less  surpj'ised 
that,  as  such  fabulous  material  accumulated  in  the 
hands  of  compilers,  biographies  or  series  of  exploits 
were  anplified  at  pleasitre,  without  much  regard 
either  to  truth  or  propriety ;  and  in  these  mediceval 
compositions  we  often  find  the  prima  stamina  of  inci- 
dents introdiued  into  works  of  later  origin.  At  the 
same  time,  the  reality  and  transactions  of  Hereward 
are  established  by  several  writers  of  early  date  and 
tolerable  fidelity  ;  and  a  chronicle  of  the  twelfth  cen- 
tuf  exclusively  devoted  to  a  commemora- 

tion L  ^  idland  hero  and  Saxon  champion. 

A.   L.  •  '"  N 


178  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

The  novel  entitled  "  Hereward  the  Wake"  in 
ZL'hich  Charles  Kingsley  has  embodied  the  career  of 
this  extraordinary  man,  filling  up  the  oiitline  sup- 
plied by  the  chronicles  from  his  own  imagination,  is 
neither  better  nor  luorse  than  the  generality  of  such 
productions  from  an  instructive  point  of  view,  and 
as  a  work  of  art  is  recommended  by  the  insight 
and  ctclture  of  the  author.  Such  outputs  of  literary 
labour  and  skill  are  perhaps  iji  a  twofold  aspect 
beneficial,  since  they  inspire  zvith  a  highei-  and  pui'er 
taste  many  ivho  would  7iot  be  tempted  to  study  the 
trtie  text,  and  may  lead  a  feiv  he7-e  a7id  there  to 
inquire  further. 

Making  all  allowances  for  exaggerations  and  fable, 
these  anciejit  "Gests,"  of  whic/i  our  collection  embraces 
a  few  prominent  exa^nples,  have  their  distinct  value 
and  fimction  as  collateral  lights  and  indices,  and 
carinot  be  ignored  when  the  history  of  earlier  Eng- 
land shall  be  finally  written  in  the  time  to  come. 
One  salient  feature  must  strike  everybody,  and  that 
is  the  litter  want  of  political  consolidation  at  the 
period  follozving  the  No7-man  conquest. 

For  the  formation  of  a  correct  estimate  of  later 
fictions,  a  study  and  knowledge  of  such  parent  pro- 
ductions as  the  present  and  those  ivhich  immediately 
succeed  are  absolutely  necessary ;  from  the  dearth  of 
real  incidents  or  adventures  to  fill  up  an  outline,  or 
supply  the  semblance  of  a  biography,  the  romancist 
naturally  went  to  traditions,  oral  and  otherivise, 
already  in  existence,  and  furnished  his  characters 
with  exploits  properly  belonging  to  other  and  ante- 
cedent heroes.  For  instance,  Robin  Hood  zvas  un- 
doubtedly a  real  individual ;  yet  many  of  his  recorded 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  I  79 

experiences  are  more  likely  than  7ioi  to  have  bee7i 
I' art ed  and  localized  versions  of  stories  current  before 
his,  or  at  all  events  before  the  narrator  s,  time. 

Hereward  was  not  the  Last  of  the  English,  as 
Ki7igs ley  phrases  it,  but  may  be  considered  one  of  the 
last  of  the  Saxon  remotistrants  in  arms  against  the 
Norman  interloper ;  and  we  may  take  exception, 
perhaps,  to  the  term  "  Wahe."~\ 

I. 

Would  you  hear  the  marvellous  adventures  and 
glorious  history  of  Hereward  the  Last  of  the  Saxons, 
who  was  the  son  of  Leofric,  Earl  of  Chester  and 
Mercia,  and  Lord  of  Coventry,  by  his  wife  the  Lady 
Godiva  ? 

From  his  boyhood  Hereward  outshone  all  his 
fellows  in  spirit  and  strength,  albeit  in  stature  he  was 
low.  But  he  was  stout  of  limb  and  broad  at  the 
shoulder  and  athwart  the  chest ;  and  knew  no  fear. 

Round  him,  as  he  waxed  somewhat  in  years 
toward  manhood,  he  gathered  companions  like  him- 
self, wild,  active,  dauntless  ;  and  his  father  the  earl's 
rents  and  tolls  he  perforce  collected  to  furnish  him- 
self and  his  friends  with  money  ;  and  from  many 
a  dire  peril  his  kinsfolk  delivered  the  youth,  who 
counted  not  his  foes  nor  thought  on  the  way  out 
of  danger  and  death. 

At  length,  it  happened  that  his  father  the  earl 
shewed  Edward  the  king  how  he  could  no  longer 
brook  the  sojourn  of  Hereward  in  that  country  ; 
and  the  king  commanded  that  he  should  depart  the 
realm,  who  had  only  at  this  time  eighteen  years  ; 
and  there  attended  upon  him   in   exile  one  of  his 


l80  FEUDAL    AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

father's  serfs,  namely,  Martin  with  the  Light  Foot, 
and  no  other  than  he. 

He  repaired  at  first  to  the  Scotish  border,  to  the 
house  of  Gisebert  of  Ghent,  his  godfather ;  but 
because  through  his  prowess  in  slaying  a  huge 
Norwegian  bear,  which  none  of  the  noble  youths 
of  the  court  of  Gisebert  durst  engage,  he  drew 
upon  him  the  envy  of  all,  and  went  in  hazard  of 
his  life,  therefore  he  quitted  that  place,  and  reached 
the  dominions  of  Alef  of  Cornwall. 

This  chieftain  had  a  beautiful  and  only  daughter, 
who  secretly  loved  the  son  of  the  king  of  Ireland  ; 
but  she  was  betrothed  to  a  Cornish  lord,  one  of  her 
father's  lieges,  rather  from  dread,  for  that  he  was 
a  man  of  might  and  following,  than  from  inclination 
toward  him  on  the  part  of  Alef  the  chieftain. 

That  fair  damsel  discovered  to  Hereward  her 
true  mind,  and  leaned  upon  his  counsel  and  comfort ; 
and  the  Cornish  lord,  who  looked  upon  the  stranger 
with  a  mistrusting  eye,  lay  in  ambush  for  him, 
where  he  might  chastise  his  Insolence.  But  Here- 
ward overcame  and  slew  him,  and  because  the 
Cornish  men  rose  up  against  him,  the  Saxon  fled, 
carrying  letters  from  the  lady  to  her  lover  the  prince 
of  Ireland  ;  and  he  entered  the  service  of  the  king, 
that  prince's  father,  and  performed  many  notable 
deeds  of  valour  in  his  behoof 

But  the  daughter  of  Alef,  that  should  have  wedded 
the  Cornish  lord,  was  sought  in  marriage  by  another 
of  that  same  country ;  and  when  the  prince  of 
Ireland  sent  messengers  to  Cornwall  to  ask  her 
hand,  they  were  cast  into  prison,  and  the  nuptials 
were  appointed  to  be  shortly  solemnized. 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  161 

At  the  marriage  feast  the  bride  in  her  bridal  array 
went  round,  attended  by  her  maidens  and  a  harper  ; 
and  the  harper  sang  to  the  strains  of  his  harp,  while 
one  of  the  maidens  served  the  cup  in  the  name  of 
the  bride.  And  all  joyfully  took  the  cup  from  the 
maiden  after  the  minstrel's  song,  save  one  who  sat 
at  the  lowest  table,  with  two  or  three  his  com- 
panions, that  uncourteously  refused  it,  and  turned 
from  the  harper  sternly  away. 

The  bride  approached  the  stranger,  and  tendered 
him  the  goblet  with  her  own  hand,  and  he  took  it, 
and  gently  saluted  her  ;  and  as  she  went  from  him 
she  threw  a  ring  into  his  bosom  unseen  of  any,  and 
lifted  her  voice,  praying  all  present  to  excuse  the 
discourtesy  of  one  unacquainted  with  their  customs. 
For  she,  albeit  his  hair  and  visage  were  disguised, 
knew  it  to  be  Hereward  who  sat  there  ;  and  tears 
trickled  down  her  cheeks. 

But  the  minstrel  brawled  nevertheless  at  the 
unknown  guest,  in  that  he  had  wronged  his  holy 
profession  ;  until  the  visitor  arose,  and  seizing  the 
harp  began  to  play  upon  it  with  the  hand  of  a 
master,  to  the  amazement  of  every  one,  while  his 
companions  joined  him  in  chorus. 

The  new  players  were  applauded  by  the  whole 
party,  and  Alef  the  chieftain  was  content  that  one 
of  such  skill  should  have  such  reward  as  he  might 
name,  saving  only  his  wife  and  his  lands.  But  he 
was  privily  advised  that  the  strangers  were,  may- 
be, Saxon  spies  ;  and  all  the  doors  were  suddenly 
guarded,  that  none  might  pass  out  unchallenged. 

Nevertheless  Hereward  and  those  that  were  with 
him  had  been  forewarned  by  the  princess  their  ally. 


152  FEUDAL    AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

and  had  taken  their  way  where  they  might  lie  in 
wait  for  the  wedding  procession,  as  it  wound  along 
the  road,  with  the  Irish  messengers  hand-bound,  to 
the  castle  of  the  bridegroom  ;  and  at  a  convenient 
opportunity  they  fell  upon  the  Cornishmen,  and  slew 
them,  setting  free  the  princess  and  the  messengers. 

Then  he  shewed  unto  the  princess  how  he  had 
crossed  the  sea  for  her  sake,  and  had  stained  his 
skin  and  his  hair,  and  how  he  had  made  a  vow  to 
the  king  of  Ireland,  on  the  eve  of  his  departure, 
that  he  would  accept  nothing  at  a  lady's  hand,  unless 
it  were  offered  by  the  princess  herself  And  she,  on 
her  part,  let  him  understand  that  at  the  feast  she 
at  first  surmised  that  it  was  he,  and  anon,  ere  she 
threw  him  the  ring,  had  it  of  certain  knowledge. 

Which  noble  lady  was  incontinently  joined  in 
wedlock  to  her  truelove,  the  prince  of  Ireland ; 
and  Hereward,  when  he  had  assisted  at  that  aus- 
picious ceremony,  took  his  leave  of  them  all,  to 
return  to  his  own  land.  Unto  whom  tidings  had 
been  brought  of  the  death  of  his  father.  Earl 
Leofric,  and  grievous  harm  done  thereby  to  his 
heritage  and  kindred. 


II. 

But  the  ships  which  were  assigned  by  the  king 
of  Ireland  to  convey  Hereward,  that  was  now  Earl, 
to  England,  were  driven  from  their  course  by  con- 
trary winds,  and  made  the  coast  of  Flanders,  where 
the  Englishmen  were  joyfully  welcomed  by  the  earl 
of  that  province,  for  that  they  might  by  their  valour 
be  helpful  to  him  in  his  wars;  and  when  Hereward 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.    '  1 83 

had  fought  under  the  standard  of  the  Earl  of  Flan- 
ders, and  gauied  high  renown,  it  chanced  that  he 
met  with  a  fair  Flemish  maiden,  named  Torfrid,  and 
presently  wedded  the  same. 

Yet,  because  he  longed  to  set  his  foot  again  on 
his  native  soil,  and  was  loth  to  put  the  life  of  that 
gentle  lady  in  jeopardy,  he  prayed  her  to  suffer  him 
to  take  ship  alone,  and  to  abide  patiently  his  return 
or  news  of  his  fortune.  But  she,  as  it  was  meet, 
demurred  and  wept  ;  and  in  the  end,  accompanied 
by  her  and  the  two  Siwards,  the  Red  and  the  White, 
that  were  his  kinsmen,  and  his  servant  Martin  with 
the  Light  Foot,  and  other  Saxons  his  sworn  friends, 
he  embarked  for  England,  and  landed  in  Lincoln- 
shire, where,  leaving  his  young  wife  in  charge  of 
the  Siwards,  he  made  all  haste  to  gain  his  manor  of 
Brunne.  He  arrived  there  on  a  calm  evening  with 
a  single  attendant ;  and  both  were  lightly  armed,  for 
they  had  journeyed  far  afoot. 

The  strangers  stopped  before  the  entrance  of  a 
house  in  the  village  where  dwelled  a  Saxon,  one  of 
Earl  Leofric's  dependents,  and  solicited  shelter  for 
the  night.  They  were  kindly  received  ;  but  the 
faces  of  the  inmates  were  sad  and  downcast,  and 
to  Hereward  asking  the  occasion  for  their  sorrow 
they  replied  that  their  lord,  the  Earl  Leofric,  was 
lately  dead,  and  his  estate  had  been  given  to  a 
Norman,  who  was  about  to  enter  into  possession. 
"  Even  yesterday,"  quoth  they,  "the  invaders  seized 
upon  the  house  ;  and  because  Earl  Leofric's  young 
son  slew  two  who  would  have  dishonoured  his 
mother,  they  killed  the  boy,  and  set  his  head  over 
the    doorway.       O,   that   his    elder    brother,    that   is 


1^4  FEUDAL    AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

a  wanderer  in  distant  lands,  were  here,   and  these 
wretches  would  have  their  due  !  " 

Hereward  bit  his  lip,  and  said  nothing  ;  and  when 
he  and  the  other  had  partaken  of  the  evening  meal, 
all  went  to  rest.  But  Hereward  lay  on  his  couch 
thoughtful  and  angry  ;  and  presently  there  burst  on 
his  ear  the  sounds  of  revelry  and  music  in  the  near 
distance. 

He  sprang  from  his  bed,  roused  one  of  the  house- 
hold, and  found  that  it  was  the  feast  which  was 
being  held  in  his  father's  house  to  celebrate  the 
succession  of  the  Norman  to  the  boy  whom  they 
had  murdered.  Arming  himself,  and  bidding  his 
companion  do  likewise,  they  cast  long  black  cloaks 
about  them,  and  hastened  to  the  scene  of  noise  and 
riot.  First  of  all,  Hereward  took  down  his  brother's 
head,  reverently  kissed  it,  and  wrapped  it  in  a  cloth  ; 
and  then  the  two  placed  themselves  in  the  dark 
porch  of  the  mansion,  where  they  could  oversee  all 
that  passed  in  the  hall. 

The  Normans  were  scattered  about  round  a 
blazing  fire,  stupefied  with  drink,  and  reclining  on 
the  bosoms  of  their  women,  while  a  minstrel  was 
singing  songs  in  reproach  of  the  Saxon,  One  of 
the  women  prayed  them  to  recollect  that  the  boy 
who  was  dead  had  a  brother,  and  if  he  were  there, 
they  might  find  things  mightily  different.  The  new 
Norman  lord  lifted  his  head  when  he  heard  these 
bold  words,  and  approved  M^hat  the  minstrel  had 
done,  saying  that  Hereward  durst  not  shew  his  face 
in  England  for  fear  of  the  gallows. 

The  minstrel  thereupon  wox  louder  in  his  scorn 
of    the    house    of    Earl    Leofric,    as    his    master's 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  1 85 

Speech  had  given  him  warrant,  and  his  insolence 
passed  all  bound,  when  a  figure  leaped  out  of  the 
darkness,  a  Saxon  sword  gleamed  for  an  instant  in 
the  air,  and  he  dropped  lifeless  to  the  ground,  cloven 
to  the  shoulder.  Hereward  rushed  upon  the  merry- 
makers ;  and  those  who  escaped  from  the  hall  were 
despatched  at  the  door  by  Martin  with  the  Light 
Foot.  Not  one  remained  alive  ;  and  the  heads  of 
the  Norman  seigneur  and  his  fourteen  associates 
were  suspended  over  the  doorway  instead  of  that  of 
their  victim. 

The  Saxons  kindled  torches  and  set  on  fire  the 
brushwood  on  the  Brunnerwold  as  a  signal  to  their 
adherents,  and  numbers  flocked  to  Hereward's  side  ; 
and  amongst  the  rest  Leofric  the  Mower,  Leofric 
the  Cunning,  Widric  the  Black,  and  Widric  the 
Heron,  and  the  monks  of  Ely,  with  Thurstan  their 
abbot,  made  cause  with  him  against  the  invader. 

The  Earl  of  Warren  with  all  his  men  was  on  the 
borders  of  the  Marshes,  and  the  Saxons  withdrew 
into  Ely.  But  an  arrow  from  a  Saxon  bow  laid 
the  earl  senseless  on  the  ground,  and  he  was  taken 
away  for  dead  ;  and  because  William  the  Norman 
chose  his  own  countryman  Thorold  to  be  abbot  of 
Peterborough,  Hereward  laid  waste  that  town  and 
burned  it,  all  save  the  abbey-church,  which  he 
stripped  of  its  treasures.  For  the  Saxons  and  their 
Danish  comrades,  saith  the  story,  going  into  the 
sacred  building,  clomb  to  the  Holy  Rood,  and  took 
thence  the  crown  on  Our  Lord's  head  and  the  foot- 
stool that  was  at  His  feet,  both  of  pure  gold,  and 
fetched  down  from  the  steeple  the  mantle  that  was 
of  gold   and  silver,   and  two  gold  shrines,   and  of 


1 86       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

silver  nine.  Lilcewise  they  got  at  that  time  fifteen 
great  crosses,  some  of  gold  and  some  of  silver,  and 
so  much  gold  and  silver  besides,  and  money  and 
rich  raiment,  and  books,  that  no  man  could  reckon 
their  worth  ;  and  the  walls  they  left  behind  to 
Thorold  the  Norman. 

The  Saxons  and  Danes,  who  had  taken  part  in 
this  work  to  have  security  of  the  church,  as  they 
said,  shared  all  those  things  betwixt  them  ;  and  the 
Danes  thereupon  departed  out  of  England  to  their 
own  country. 

The  Earl  of  Warren,  for  that  Hereward  had 
slain  one  of  his  blood,  and  had  of  late  wounded  the 
same  earl  nigh  unto  death,  bitterly  grudged  at  these 
passages  of  happy  fortune  for  one  on  whom  he  only 
looked  as  a  thief  and  a  homicide  ;  and  he  moved 
the  king,  that  was  William  the  Norman,  to  put  his 
royal  power  in  movement  to  destroy  that  insolent 
rebel. 

Unto  whom  the  king  at  length  assenting,  siege 
was  laid  to  the  Isle  of  Ely,  and  the  Normans  in- 
vested it  on  all  sides  ;  and  to  the  intent  that  their 
horsemen  and  other  might  pass  over  the  marshes 
to  the  citadel  and  the  town,  William  commanded 
that  a  causeway  of  timber  should  be  made  to  carry 
across  the  soldiers  on  horse  and  on  foot. 

But  because  the  ground  was  not  steadfast  and 
firm,  and  the  horsemen  in  their  armour  pressed 
heavily  on  the  timber-work,  the  causeway  yielded 
midway,  and  well-nigh  all  the  soldiers  on  horse  and 
on  foot  perished  in  the  marshes. 

Whereat  William  the  king  was  greatly  abashed 
and  disheartened,  and  retired  from  the  endeavour ; 


IIEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  1 8/ 

and  years  passed  before  the  fishermen  ceased  to 
drag  up  the  horsemen  in  their  rusted  armour  that 
fell  at  that  season  in  seeking  to  reach  Ely  and  take 
the  Saxon  abbot  and  his  staunch  ally  Hereward, 
the  ready  and  the  strong. 

Nay,  William  the  Norman  leaned  to  a  peace  with 
Hereward,  whenas  he  saw  how  manful  he  was,  and 
how  good  a  friend  so  dread  a  foe  might  become  ; 
but  he  was  restrained  and  dissuaded  by  the  Earl  of 
Warren  and  by  Ivo  Taillebois,  Lord  of  Spalding, 
and  other  more. 

Yet  again  the  king  essayed  to  make  himself 
master  of  that  stronghold  in  the  marshes,  and  at 
another  place,  which  was  called  by  name  Alreheche, 
he  gathered  together  all  the  fishermen  of  that 
country,  with  their  boats  and  tools,  and  built  a 
second  earth  and  timber  dyke,  whereby  he  might 
with  his  army  gain  the  Island,  and  prevail  over  the 
Saxons. 

But  among  those  who  obeyed  the  call  of  our 
lord  the  king  was  one  who  laboured  with  the  rest 
and  earned  his  wage,  and  staying  behind  when  all 
was  done  and  ready  till  nightfall,  set  fire  to  the 
timber,  that  all  was  consumed  ;  and  it  was  Here- 
ward that  this  accomplished  ;  and  thus  our  lord  the 
king  lost  his  pains  and  his  hire. 

ni. 

Meanwhile,  the  enemy  environed  Ely,  and  the 
king  kept  his  court  at  Brandon,  whence  he  could 
command  the  water-ways  and  be  within  reach  of 
all.      But  food  waxed  scant  alike  In  the  royal  camp 


1 88       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

and  with  those  shut  up  in  Ely,  albeit  the  fishermen 
conveyed  to  the  Saxons  in  their  boats  by  stealth  not 
a  little  ;  and  since  the  Saxons  wist  not  what  the 
king  proposed,  or  how  he  fared,  Hereward  and  the 
other  chiefs  assembling  in  council,  it  was  resolved 
that  a  spy  be  sent  to  the  court  to  learn  what  tidings 
he  might  ;  and  after  conference  had  Hereward  him- 
self elected  to  go. 

He  cut  his  hair  and  beard  short,  and  stained  his 
features,  and  mounting  Swallow  his  mare,  a  lean, 
ill-favoured  beast,  yet  as  swift  as  the  winged 
creature  whose  name  she  bare,  he  set  out  unarmed 
and  in  mean  attire. 

He  shortly  met  a  potter,  with  whom  when  he 
had  had  a  parley,  and  had  taught  him  a  lesson  in 
courtesy  with  a  stroke  of  his  own  staff,  he  bartered 
his  wares  for  a  penny,  and  made  an  exchange  of 
clothes  with  the  same,  shewing  him  that,  an'  he 
should  repair  to  Ely,  my  lord  abbot  would  bestow 
upon  him  yet  another  penny  in  reward  of  his  news. 

Then  proceeded  the  feigned  potter  to  Brandon, 
and  offered  his  merchandise  to  whomso  would  buy, 
and  took  his  lodging  as  night  drew  on  at  the  house 
of  an  ancient  crone  that  was  a  Norman  and  dwelled 
therein  with  a  companion.  Whom  the  potter,  that 
lay  near  them,  listening  heard  discourse  of  what  the 
lord  of  Spalding  was  next  about  to  do  ;  for,  seeing 
that  no  human  force  appeared  to  avail  them  against 
Hereward,  the  king  and  those  about  him  had  taken 
into  their  service  a  certain  wise  woman  of  Brandon 
and  her  associate,  and  were  preparing  to  erect  in 
the  fens  before  the  island  a  scaffold,  whereon  this 
wise    woman    and    her   attendant    might    upon    the 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  1 89 

Saxons  exercise  their  skill  in  necromancy  and  witch- 
craft. Which  was  shortly  to  come  to  pass  ;  and 
those  whom-with  Hereward  lodged  were  indeed 
they  who  should  practise  such  arts  on  the  enemy  ; 
and  only  for  that  they  deemed  the  potter  ignorant 
of  the  Norman  tongue,  wherein  they  held  debate, 
they  let  him,  as  he  gave  greater  ear,  understand 
the  whole  process. 

Then,  when  he  had  heard  all  this  matter  to  his 
singular  content,  the  potter  went  forward  to  Bran- 
don, and  cried  his  pots  in  the  precincts  of  the  king's 
court  ;  but  the  king  was  absent  on  hunting.  The 
reeve  came  in  on  his  affairs,  and  marking  the 
stranger,  sware  that  he  had  never  yet  seen  a  man 
who  in  his  feature  and  bearing  so  favoured  Here- 
ward the  exile  ;  and  thereupon  many  thronged 
round  that  they  might  judge  what  so  famous  a 
man  was  like,  and  they  led  him  into  the  hall 
where  the  knights  and  gentlemen  were.  Of  whom 
one  asked  him  if  he  knew  Hereward?  "Alas!" 
cried  the  potter,  "  only  too  well,  lord.  O,  would 
that  he  were  here,  that  I  might  be  revenged  upon 
him  !  for  he  has  robbed  me  of  late  of  a  cow  and 
four  sheep  that  were  all  my  having  in  the  world 
save  my  poor  mare  and  these  few  pots  to  sustain  a 
wife  and  two  children. 

When  the  hour  for  the  evening  meal  approached, 
the  potter  shared  the  kitchen-men's  table,  and  they 
ate,  drank,  and  jested,  till  one  offered  to  shave  the 
potter's  crown  and  make  him  monk.  Which  set 
the  Saxon  blood  on  fire,  and  the  Norman  was 
stretched  on  the  earth.  All  fell  upon  the  potter, 
and  led  him  to  the  guard-room,  where  they  brought 


igO  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

cords  to  bind  him.  But  he  seized  a  sword  in  the 
hands  of  a  soldier,  and  slew  all  that  stood  in  his 
path  ;  and  hastening  where  he  had  left  his  mare,  he 
leaped  into  the  saddle  and  was  gone.  For  Swallow 
flew  as  the  wind,  and  he  outstripped  all  his  pursuers 
save  one,  that  followed  his  track  even  to  Somer- 
sham,  which  was  in  his  own  country.  Where  the 
potter  accordingly  drew  rein,  and  turning  the  head 
of  his  mare,  disarmed  the  Norman,  and  bad  him 
play  the  part  of  messenger  from  Hereward  the 
Saxon  to  them  at  Brandon. 

Hereward  returned  hastily  to  Ely,  and  shewed 
what  the  policy  of  the  king  at  present  was  ;  and  it 
fell  out  as  he  had  to  the  abbot  and  others  made 
report.  When  the  scaffold  was  raised  amid  the 
marshes  in  front  of  the  town,  the  wise  woman  and 
her  companion  were  set  upon  it  on  high,  whence 
they  might  be  within  view  of  the  abbey  and  island  ; 
and  the  Normans  lay  hidden  among  the  reeds  and 
underwood  in  parties,  ready  at  command  to  advance 
to  the  attack.  The  king  was  in  presence  to  hearten 
them,  and  their  numbers  surpassed  those  that  had 
fought  twice  before  against  the  outlaw. 

The  wise  Vv^oman  did  her  part  according  to  her 
cunning,  and  delivered  curses  upon  Hereward  and 
the  abbot,  and  all  that  were  assistino-  to  them,  and 
uttered  spells  and  made  strange  gestures.  And  once 
she  pronounced  her  sorceries,  and  twice  :  but  ere 
she  could  fulfil  the  enchantment  which  was  at  the 
third  time,  the  grass  and  thickets  that  surrounded 
her  and  hid  the  Normans  burst  into  flames  at  every 
point ;  the  witch  leaped  from  her  seat  and  was 
killed ;  and  Hereward  and  his  men,  springing  from 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  191 

ambush,  first  with  their  bows,  and  then  with  their 
swords,  made  that  day  more  rueful  for  the  besiegers 
than  any  before,  so  that  the  king,  William  the 
Norman,  whose  armour  was  pierced  by  a  Saxon 
arrow,  raised  his  camp,  and  concluded  that  if  he 
could  not  take  Ely  by  force  of  arms  or  by  hunger, 
neverthemore  could  he  by  magic. 


IV. 

But  it  happened  in  the  year  of  grace  1072,  and 
in  an  unhappy  hour  for  the  Saxon  cause,  when 
the  abbot  and  his  monks  began  to  grow  weary  of 
their  too  long  enduring  harass  and  incertitude,  and 
doubted  that  their  lands  and  treasure  might  be 
forfeited  in  the  end  to  our  lord  the  king  by  con- 
tumacy, that  the  abbot  secretly  treated  with  William 
the  Norman,  and  admitted  him  into  Ely.  Where- 
by he  hoped  to  have  taken  the  person  of  Hereward. 
But  Hereward  had  timely  advice  hereof,  and  with 
six  trusty  and  stout  comrades  left  the  town  and 
made  for  the  Brunnerwold.  Whereunto  he  came, 
and  through  each  town  and  hamlet  that  he  passed, 
drawing  nearer  to  his  own  country  and  paternal 
inheritance,  many  joined  him,  till  seven  hundred 
armed  men  were  under  his  banner.  Our  lord  the 
king  was  an  angry  and  a  sad  man  when  he  thus 
saw  his  royal  authority  checked  and  disdained  ;  and, 
understanding  that  the  yielding  up  of  Ely  profited 
him  but  little,  and  that  Hereward  and  his  men  were 
laying  waste  the  lands  of  his  Norman  lieges  and 
putting  them  to  the  sword,  he  made  proclamation 
that  the  entire  levies  of  the  six   Fenshires  should 


192  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

be  called  out  on  service  under  the  Abbot  of  Peter- 
borough and  Ivo  Taillebois,  Lord  of  Spalding. 

But  Hereward,  through  his  acquaintance  with  the 
ground,  and  because  he  was  secretly  aided  by  the 
common  people,  eluded  every  effort  to  draw  him 
into  a  general  engagement,  and  at  length  in  a  sharp 
skirmish  in  a  wood,  when  the  Saxons  had  thrown 
the  enemy  off  their  guard  by  a  feigned  retreat, 
Abbot  Thorold  and  many  other  of  the  wealthy 
Norman  leaders  were  taken  prisoners,  and  a  great 
number  of  the  common  folk  slain. 

Heavy  ransoms  were  exacted  from  the  abbot 
and  other  chiefs.  Thirty  thousand  marks  of  silver 
Thorold  had  to  find  ;  and  because  he  declared  his 
resolution  to  be  revenged,  and  even  offered  the 
goods  of  his  church  to  any  who  should  join  him, 
Hereward  advanced  to  Peterborough,  whence  the 
abbot  fled  at  his  approach,  burned  the  town,  and 
despoiled  the  church  of  all  its  riches. 

He  took  away  all  the  gold  and  silver,  and  the 
holy  vessels,  and  the  sacred  garments,  Hereward 
the  Saxon.  But,  lo  !  a  vision  appeared  unto  him 
in  a  dream,  commanding  him  to  make  restitution 
of  the  same  under  pain  of  the  displeasure  of  God 
and  the  Holy  Virgin  ;  and  he  restored  those  things, 
as  to  do  it  was  in  him  behoveful. 

A  generous  enemy  Hereward  ;  for  he  surprised 
the  good  town  of  Stamford,  coming  upon  it  in  the 
night  ;  and  the  saying  went  that  a  great  white 
wolf,  and  spirits  of  the  wood  bearing  enchanted 
lights  visible  only  to  the  Saxons,  guided  them  on 
their  way.  But  Hereward  set  the  men  of  Stam- 
ford at  freedom,  and  played  toward  their  lord,  Ivo 


HEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  1 93 

Talllebois,  a  noble  part,  and  taught  a  lesson  of 
forgiveness. 

But,  alas  !  when  William  the  Norman  saw  how 
dread  an  enemy  he  was,  and  would  be  at  one  with 
him,  and  have  him  safeguarded  to  the  court,  Here- 
ward  forgot  the  duty  which  he  owed  to  the  sweet 
and  brave  lady,  the  Lady  Torfrida,  on  whose  wise 
and  loyal  counsel  he  had  leaned  in  the  hour  of  his 
adversity  and  trouble,  and  looked  upon  another  one, 
the  Lady  Elfrida,  beautiful,  proud,  rich  of  purse, 
and  mistress  of  the  ear  of  the  court. 

So  in  an  evil  moment  Hereward  put  away  Tor- 
frida, the  wife  of  his  youth,  and  wedded  that  other, 
namely,  the  Norman  widow  Elfrida  ;  and  in  verity 
he  never  prospered  after.  For  whereas  he  had 
hoped  to  gain  repose  from  his  incessant  watching 
and  warfare,  he  had  now  neither  quiet  at  home  nor 
abroad. 

For  his  enemies  at  the  court  of  the  Norman 
persuaded  the  king  that  Hereward  meditated 
treason  and  high  crimes  against  the  peace  of  his 
grace  and  the  realm  ;  and  it  was  so  that  he  was 
delivered  over  to  one  Robert  de  Herepole,  who 
conveyed  him  to  the  castle  of  Bedford,  and  threw 
him  into  chains,  where  he  lay  a  whole  year  ;  but 
Robert  de  Herepole  proved  no  unkind  keeper, 
and  those  that  nourished  hatred  toward  Hereward 
grudged  the  gentleness  of  his  captivity.  So  tidings 
came  to  the  men  of  the  marsh  and  the  forest,  who 
loved  Hereward,  and  reverenced  his  estate,  that  he 
was  about  to  be  transported  in  charge  of  Robert 
de  Herepole  to  the  castle  of  Buckingham,  where 
he    might  be   more    strictly  kept    by  the    Lord    of 

A.  L.  o 


194  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

Spalding,  his  very  foe  ;  and  the  Saxons  lay  in  wait 
for  the  guard  that  was  appointed  to  attend  Robert 
and  his  prisoner  from  Bedford  to  Buckingham, 
and  rescued  their  beloved  chieftain.  Who,  when 
Hereward  upheld  him  as  one  that  had  been  good 
master  unto  him,  was  spared,  and  was  shortly 
sent  to  William  the  Norman  to  plead  truly  for 
Hereward,  and  set  forth  his  case  as  it  was. 

Then  William  the  Norman  again  admitted  Here- 
ward to  his  peace  and  restored  unto  him  his  lands. 

Nevertheless,  the  peace  of  our  lord  the  king 
shielded  not  the  Saxon  chieftain  from  the  treachery 
of  his  enemies,  and  he  had  not  Torfrida  to  advise 
and  to  comfort  him,  nor  had  he  at  his  side  the 
knights  and  others  that  had  formerly  fought  and 
conquered  under  his  banner  in  many  a  glorious 
fight. 

The  Normans  assailed  him  on  his  very  threshold, 
and  hovered  round  his  dwelling  ;  and  one  day  his 
chaplain,  whom  he  had  set  as  watch  while  he  ate, 
to  give  warning  of  the  approach  of  peril,  feigned 
slumber,  and  a  force  of  Normans  and  Bretons  sur- 
rounded the  house  and  fell  upon  Hereward. 

He  seized  a  lance,  a  sword,  and  a  shield,  that 
were  by  good  fortune  at  hand,  and  faced  his  foes 
like  a  wild  boar.  Fifteen  of  them  lay  at  his  feet  ; 
but  his  lance  and  sword  were  broken,  and  he  had 
nought  but  his  shield  for  a  weapon. 

Four  knights  came  behind  him  and  buried  their 
spears  in  his  back.  Hereward  dropped  upon  his 
knees,  but  as  he  fell,  he  hurled  his  shield  at  Ralph 
de  Dol,  a  Breton  knight,  that  advanced  to  despatch 
him,  and  brought  him  lifeless  to  the  ground. 


IIEREWARD    THE    SAXON.  1 95 

Then  he  could  no  more  accompHsh,  and  sank 
never  to  rise  again. 

The  noblest  and  most  fearless  spirit,  and  the 
strongest  arm  that  were  in  the  land  were  laid  to  rest 
for  ever. 

Four  such  men  as  Hereward  the  Saxon,  and  the 
Norman  sway  would  have  been  overthrown. 


FULKE     FITZWARIN. 

[//  7S  hardly  disrespectful  to  the  general  reader  to 
affirm  that,  while  he  has  probably  a  very  faij',  if  not 
a  very  accttrate,  knoivledge  of  Robin  Hood,  he  has 
none  wJiatever  of  the  personage  whose  name  stands 
at  the  head  of  the  present  article.  Yet  it  is  not 
in  the  least  degree  too  mtuh  to  claim  for  Fiilke 
Fitzwarin  that  in  many  leading  respects  his  tra- 
ditional fame  and  exploits  ftrnished  the  material 
from  ivhich  the  story  of  the  Barnsdale  hero  was  built 
np ;  and  it  is  cii7'ious  and  notezuorthy  that  Fitz- 
warin was  really  a  man  of  noble  blood  and  extensive 
possessions  during  the  period  commonly  assigned  to 
Robin,  namely,  the  reigns  of  Henry  II.,  Richard  I, 
John,  and  Hen7y  III.  (i  160-1220). 

The  founder  of  the  noble  and  ancient  family  of 
Fitzwarrcn,  or  Fitziuarin,  was  JVarin  de  JSIetz, 
cousin  of  the  Duke  of  Brittany,  who  by  his  marriage 
with  Melette  of  the  White  Lazmd,  yoimger  daughter 
of  WilliajH  Peveril  of  the  Pealc,  and  Lady  of 
Wliittington  [by  her  fathers  surrender)  and  Aldcr- 
'  biiry,  CO.  Salop,  acquired  those  extensive  and  valuable 
possessions.  By  this  lady  he  had  several  children, 
including  Fulke  his  heir,  the  hero  of  our  legend ; 
and  the  line  was  carried  down  from  him  by  a  series 
of  successors  to  a  Fulke  Fitz   Warine,  who,  dying  in 

i;5 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  I  97 

1429  xvitlioiit  issue,  left  his  sister  Elizabeth  his  heir. 
Her  daughter  Thomasine,  by  her  husband  Richard 
Hauckford,  mai-ried  Thomas  Plantagenet,  Duke  of 
Gloucester,  sixth  son  of  King  Edivai-d  III.  ;  and,  the 
duke  having  no  surviving  issue,  William  Bourchier, 
third  son  of  William  Earl  of  Eiue  by  Ann  Plan- 
tagenet, his  daughter,  succeeded  to  the  title,  and  was 
summoned  to  Parliament  1449-69  as  William  Bour- 
chier, knight.  Baron  of  Fitzwarin.  The  Bourchiers 
held  this  honour  till  1636,  when  Edward  Bourchier, 
Earl  of  Bath,  dying  ivithout  male  issue,  his  titles 
fell  into  abeyance  betiueen  his  three  daughters  and 
coheirs.      The  barony  is  at  present  in  two  7noieties. 

But  besides  this  dignity,  we  find  that  in  1342 
William  Fitzzuarin,  le  Frere,  of  tlu  same  stock, 
was  summoned  to  Parliament  as  "  Willielmus  filius 
Warini,"  and  that  he  zvas  a  Knight  of  the  Ga^'ter. 
He  survived  till  1361,  and  left  issue  ;  yet  neither  he 
nor  his  representatives  received  a  further  summons. 

Fitziuarin,  of  whose  romantic  and  surprising 
adventures  there  is  a  nearly  coeval  account,  entitled 
by  its  proximity  to  the  events  to  a  more  implicit  cre- 
dence than  the  ''Little  Gest,"  was  unquestionably  the 
original  type  of  this  class  of  hero  and  legend ;  and 
we  therefore  felt  that  our  volume  woicld  be  very  in- 
complete ivithout  a  text  of  the  interesting  narrative. 
Mr.  Wright,  it  is  proper  to  note,  has  pointed  out 
that  the  prose  story  among  the  Royal  MSS.  in  the 
British  Museum  is  in  all  probability  itself  one  degree 
removed  from  the  honour  of  being  the  original  work  ; 
and  that  learned  gentleman  considers  that  it  is  a 
paraphrase  of  an  Anglo-Norman  poem,  no  longer 
knoivn,  on  the  subject.     It  is,  however,  apparently  so 


198        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

tj'tie  to  its  fjtetrical  source,  that  for  our  purpose  it  is 
equally  serviceable. 

It  is  also  necessary  to  be  aware  that,  although  it 
is  not  so  stated  in  the  MS.,  Sir  Fulke  Fitzwarin, 
according  to  Mr.  Wright,  actually  took  up  arms 
against  King  John  in  support  of  the  baronial  cause 
subsequently  to  the  pacification  of  1203  mentioned  in 
the  text,  and  ivas  not  finally  reconciled  to  the  Crozvn 
till  the  fourth  Henry  III.  But,  on  the  other  hand, 
in  Courthope  s  "  Peerage"  his  death  is  placed  ante 

1195- 

The  expression    in   the  MS.,   " plura  ficta,  prce- 

cipue  de  Fulcone  quodavi,"  7nay  seem  to  impugn 
the  historical  veracity  of  the  account  in  some  par- 
ticulars;  and  we  have  gone  so  far  as  to  abstain  from 
entering  into  all  the  details  of  foi-eign  adventure, 
which  have  certainly  struck  me  as  not  unfrequently 
being  of  the  ben  trovato  type. 

In  many  particulars  of  their  lives  and  careers  the 
tivo  outlaivs  had  little  or  nothing  in  common,  and 
indeed  the  disloyalty  and  depredations  of  Fulke  zuere 
li7nited  to  his  personal  animosity  against  his  school- 
and  playfellow  King  John.  But  at  the  same  time 
he  set  the  precedent  folloiued  by  Robin  a  century  or 
so  later  of  helping  and  protecting  the  poor.  Perhaps, 
in  one  leading  respect,  as  being  a  fairly  trustwortliy 
report  of  the  experiences  of  an  old  English  baron, 
who  spent  the  greater  part  of  his  life  under  the  ban 
of  the  law,  and  who  owed  his  inpunity  in  part  to 
his  own  prowess  and  in  part  to  the  collusion  of  others, 
the  story  is  unique ;  and  there  is  also  a  subsidiary 
feature  here  rvhich  deserves  to  be  noticed,  namely, 
that  his  reputation  was  sufficient  to  tempt  an  adven- 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  1 99 

turer  in  the  north  to  personate  him,  and  commit 
outrages  in  his  name  of  which  he  was  neither  guilty 
nor  capable.  The  passage  where  this  fact  is  recorded 
IS  remarkably  melodramatic  and  picturesque. 

The  "History  of  Fulke  Fitsivarin,"  which  has 
been  printed  entire  in  the  old  Fi'ench,  has  tended  to 
prcsei^ve  a  knowledge  of  this  famous  character  and 
his  relationship  to  his  age  ;  but  in  his  case  we  have, 
so  far  as  is  at  present  ascertained,  no  series  of 
popular  ditties  analogous  to  those  which  celebrate  the 
achievements  of  Robin.  This  fact  is  cJiiefly  signi- 
ficant of  the  neglect  and  oblivion  into  which  the 
struggle  maintained  by  the  Shropshire  baron  against 
the  Crown  fell  after  his  decease  ;  while  the  reputa- 
tion of  t lie  Yorkshire  and  Nottinghamshire  hero  was 
perpetuated  by  an  espousal  of  popular  rights  and 
wrongs. 

Robin  Hood  was  a  man  of  the  people,  sprung  from 
them,  and  indissolubly  identified  with  their  zvants 
and  grievances.  Fitzwarin,  by  far  the  greater  man 
and  more  distinguished  actor,  merely  carried  on  a 
species  of  guerilla  warfare  against  John  m  a  spmt 
of  revenge  and  self-defence.  Robin  had  no  family 
ties ;  Fitzwarin  was  one  of  five  brothers  united 
together  in  arms  by  the  alleged  oppression  of  their 
sovereign. 

The  thread  of  the  singular  and  eventful  story  will 
perhaps  suffice  to  unfold  the  origin  of  Fitzwarin 
and  the  circumstances  which  led  to  his  proscription. 
Like  Robin,  he  was  ultimately  received  back  into 
royal  favour  ;  and  in  point  of  fact  his  connexions  were 
so  powerful,  and  the  royal  authority  so  comparatively 
weak,  that  he  ivithstood  the   Croivn  under  singular 


200  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

advantages,  and  obtained  at  last  an  tinqnalified 
pardon.  It  loill  be  observed  that  his  range  mas 
far  zuider  than  that  of  his  more  generally  knoivn 
successor.  For  he  not  only  haunted  the  Welsh 
border,  luhich  was  the  place  of  his  nativity  and  the 
seat  of  his  inheritance,  but  Kent,  Windsor  Forest 
and  the  New  Forest,  both  far  more  extensive  at  that 
period  than  now,  or  even  tzuo  centuries  since,  besides 
his  occasional  excursions  abroad  and  tzao  visits  to  the 
neighbourhood  of  London  itself. 

The  circumstance  that  Fitszvarin  retired  into 
private  life  some  time  before  his  death,  and  had  a 
son  of  both  his  names,  zvho  fell  in  the  battle  of 
Lezvcs  in  1264,  prior  to  the  composition  even  of  the 
poem  above  mentioned,  might  have  rendered,  us 
unusually  cautious  in  receiving  the  account  of  the 
father  s  career,  had  it  not  been  the  case  that  the 
younger  Fitzzvarin  lived  in  the  kings  P'cace,  and 
zvas  a  loyal  subject  of  the  Crozvn,  though  in  manli- 
ness of  character  zuortky  of  his  illustrious  sire. 

We  judge  from  a  passage  near  the  end  of  the  Royal 
MS.  printed  by  Wright,  that  the  brothers  of  Fulke, 
and  perhaps  himself,  held  property  in  Abingdon, 
which,  on  a  grant  of  lands  from  the  Earl  Marshal 
at  Ashdozvn  in  Sussex,  they  abandoned,  and  settled 
at  Ashdozun,  founding  the  market  town  of  Jl^'anting 
zvith  the  right  of  a  fair.  It  may  be  a  cleiv  to  the 
personal  appearance  of  Sir  Fulke  that  his  brother 
William  is  described,  while  he  zvas  the  kings 
prisoner  at  Westminster,  as  a  tall,  stout,  muscular 
man,  zvith  a  long,  black  beard.  Sir  Fulke  himself 
is  indeed  said,  in  the  history  to  have  been,  as  a  lad 
of  eighteen,  very  handsome,  strong,  and  tall. 1 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  20I 

While  William  the  Norman  reigned  in  England, 
among  the  great  barons  who  served  him  in  his  wars, 
Payn  Peverell,  Lord  of  the  Peak  and  the  White 
Laund,  with  all  the  lands,  chases,  forests,  and  waste 
thereto  appurtenant,  was  one  of  the  most  loyal  and 
the  most  puissant ;  and  when  he  died,  because  he 
had  no  heir,  William  Peverell,  his  sister's  son,  suc- 
ceeded to  all  that  fair  heritage,  and  furthermore  gat 
by  conquest  other  lands,  as  all  the  land  of  Morlas 
as  far  as  the  water  of  Dee  and  Ellesmere.  This 
William  in  the  White  Laund  made  a  tower,  which 
he  named  the  White  Tower,  and  dwelled  in  the 
same  ;  and  the  town  that  grew  round  about  it  was 
called  the  White  Town  or  Whittington  ;  and  yet 
other  towns  he  built  at  Ellesmere  and  at  Keyroc. 

Now  this  William,  again,  had  no  heirs,  yet  he 
had  two  fair  nieces  :  Elen,  whom  he  wedded  to 
Alan  Fitz  Flaeu,  Lord  of  Oswestry,  and  gave  her  in 
dower  all  Morlas  and  Keyroc,  and  Melette,  that 
was  the  younger  and  fairer  ;  but  no  man  pleased  that 
great  lady,  for  that  she  deemed  none  of  her  worthy. 

Her  uncle  sought  her,  that  he  might  know  her 
full  mind  ;  and  she  said  unto  him,  "  Verily,  sir,  there 
is  not  a  knight  that  I  would  take  in  the  whole  land 
for  riches  or  estate,  but  he  must  be  courteous, 
comely,  and  debonnair,  and  of  his  body  the  most 
valiant  in  all  Christendom  ;  and  such  will  I  have, 
and  no  other." 

The  Lord  of  the  White  Tower  gave  her  assu- 
rance that  he  would  essay  his  utmost  to  discover  such 
a  husband,  and  gave  her  in  fee  the  White  Tower 
and  all  belonging  thereunto,  that  her  hand  might  be 


202  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

the  more  sought  ;  and  she  was  thereafter  named 
Melette  of  the  White  Tower. 

Then  a  tournament  was  proclaimed  against  the 
feast  of  St.  Michael  the  next  ensuing,  to  be  held  at 
the  Castle  of  Peverell,  for  the  love  of  Melette,  and 
whoever  should  be  approved  the  best  knight  in  all 
the  jousts  by  her  allowance  was  to  espouse  her, 
and  enter  upon  her  lands.  The  challenge  was 
dispersed  through  every  country  ;  and  at  the 
appointed  season  came  to  Peverell  knights  from 
England,  Scotland,  France,  and  many  another  fair 
region,  even  the  king's  son  of  Scotland,  the 
prince  of  Wales,  and  the  dukes  of  Burgundy  and 
Brittany,  and  all  clad  in  shining  armour,  with  their 
steeds  in  array  of  war,  and  their  escutcheons  and 
devices.     It  was  a  noble  spectacle  to  behold. 

But  albeit  there  was  present  at  that  time,  for  the 
sake  of  that  noble  lady,  Melette  of  the  White 
Tower,  all  the  flower  of  chivalry,  the  honour  of  the 
tournament  remained  on  the  first  day  with  a  knight 
attired  in  red  samit,  who  was  all  unknown,  and 
when  the  rest  went  to  their  inns,  disappeared  into 
the  forest  nigh-hand.  And  on  the  second  day  he 
entered  the  barriers  again,  and  his  colour  was  green 
like  the  forest  ;  and  as  it  had  happened  before,  he 
overcame  all  that  challenged  him,  and,  lastly,  the 
duke  of  Burgundy  ;  and  when  Melette  of  the  White 
Tower,  who  sat  in  a  high  place  with  her  ladies, 
viewing  the  contest,  saw  how  matters  went,  she 
called  her  page  unto  her,  and  commanded  him  to  go 
and  deliver  her  glove  to  the  Green  Knight  Adven- 
turer, praying  the  same  to  be  her  champion. 

Whereupon  he  once   more  withdrew,    and    now 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  203 

returned  accoutred  in  red,  and  did  other  deeds  of 
marvellous  prowess,  that  none  might  stand  against 
him  ;  and  in  the  end  judgment  was  taken  that  he 
was  the  winner  of  the  prize.  Then  he  disclosed 
himself  to  be  Warin  de  Metz,  cousin  to  the  duke  of 
Brittany,  which  duke  had  fully  equipped  him  for  the 
tournament ;  and  Melette  of  the  White  Tower  and 
Warin  de  Metz  were  joined  in  marriage,  and  had  to 
them  born,  in  the  time  ordained  by  God,  a  son,  who 
was  called  Fulke  fitz  Warin. 

Now  inasmuch  as  Warin  de  Metz,  the  brave  and 
gallant  knight,  grew  in  favour  with  King  Henry, 
the  second  of  that  name,  and  was  one  of  the  most 
potent  barons  of  that  age,  his  son  Fulke,  when  he 
came  to  boy's  estate,  was  taught  by  the  same  master 
those  things  in  learning  that  it  was  meet  for  him 
to  know  that  gave  instruction  to  the  two  young 
princes,  Richard  and  John,  the  king's  children,  and 
the  three  were  schoolfellows  and  playmates  together  ; 
and  when  God  called  to  him  King  Henry,  and  King 
Richard  reigned  in  his  room,  Richard  appointed 
Fulke  Lord  of  the  Marches  of  Wales.  But  it  hap- 
pened in  the  course  of  time  that  King  John  sat  on 
the  throne,  and  because  he  bare  a  secret  grudge 
against  Fulke  Fitzwarin,  since  they  had  quarrelled 
in  playing  at  chess  in  their  nonage,  he  took  from 
him  this  government  and  his  lands  that  he  had 
received  in  marriage,  and  bestowed  them  on  Fulke's 
enemy,  Morris  Fitz  Roger. 

Besides  Fulke,  Warin  de  Metz  had  had  four 
sons  ;  and  when  King  John  wrought  upon  him  this 
foul  wrong,  he  repaired  with  his  brethren  to  the 
court  at  Westminster,  and  renounced  his  allegiance 


204  FEUDAL    AND    FOREST    LEGENDS 

in  the  very  presence  of  the  king,  and  with  his  cousin 
Baldwin  de  Hodnet  and  his  said  brethren,  and 
their  followers,  left  the  city.  The  king  sent  certain 
knights  in  pursuit  of  them,  by  whom  they  were 
overtaken  ;  but  the  king's  men  were  defeated,  and 
Fulke  was  made  an  outlaw,  and  his  estates  forfeited 
to  the  kinsf's  use. 

His  father  Warin  de  Metz  and  his  mother 
Melette  of  the  White  Tower  were  dead  ;  and  he 
hastened  to  his  manor  of  Alderbury,  gathered  all 
that  he  could  of  his  possessions,  and  with  his  four 
brethren  and  his  two  cousins,  Audulf  de  Bracy  and 
Baldwin  de  Hodnet,  fled  for  the  time  to  the  court  of 
his  kinsman,  the  duke  of  Brittany.  But  at  length, 
earnestly  desiring  to  revisit  his  own  country,  Fulke 
secretly  landed  in  England  with  his  brethren  and 
other  companions,  and  travelling  by  night,  while 
they  lay  by  day  in  woods,  reached  the  neighbour- 
hood of  Whittington,  where  they  set  themselves  to 
watch  the  doings  of  Morris  Fitz  Roger. 

The  news  that  so  bold  an  outlaw  had  set  foot  on 
English  ground  soon  reached  the  king,  for  a  valet 
of  Fitz  Roger  recognised  him  in  the  forest  beside 
Whittington,  and  the  king  straightway  appointed 
one  hundred  knights  to  seek  for  Fulke  Fitzwarin, 
and  take  him  wherever  they  might  find  him.  But 
because  Fulke  and  his  kindred  were  allied  by  blood 
to  some  of  the  greatest  in  the  realm,  and  many 
were,  moreover,  in  dread  of  him,  those  that  had 
this  matter  in  charge  were  not  over-zealous  in  their 
quest,  and  it  was  whispered  that  they  might  have 
found  Fulke  and  the  rest,  an'  they  would,  but  feigned 
that  they  did  not  happen  upon  him. 


rULKE    FITZWARIN.  205 

One  clay  as  Fulke  and  his  following  were  in  the 
forest  of  Bradine,  there  came  by  ten  merchants, 
with  a  rich  convoy  of  goods,  guarded  by  fourteen 
men-at-arms.  John  Fitzwarin  was  sent  to  ask 
them  who  they  were,  and  whence  they  came,  and 
begged  them  to  repair  to  his  lord  in  the  wood  to 
have  speech  with  him.  But  one  of  the  guard  smote 
John  Fitzwarin,  whereupon  the  others  appeared, 
and  took  the  merchants  and  men-at-arms  prisoners. 
Then  it  was  understood  that  the  merchandize  be- 
longed to  the  king,  and  that  him-upon  would  fall 
the  loss,  an'  it  were  taken  them-from  by  force,  for 
Fulke  made  it  an  ordinance  to  himself  and  to  all 
that  paid  him  obedience  never  to  rob  any  but  the 
king  and  his  friends  ;  and  so  the  merchants,  when 
they  had  well  satisfied  him  that  the  forfeit  would 
not  be  theirs,  but  the  king's,  sent  them  away  with 
a  message  of  thanks  to  his  grace  for  his  goods. 

King  John  was  exceeding  wrath  at  this  insolency, 
and  proclaimed  Fulke  a  traitor  to  his  crown,  and  that 
whoever  should  bring  him  in,  dead  or  alive,  should 
have  a  thousand  pounds  of  silver  and  all  his  lands 
in  England. 

The  outlaws  privily  removed  into  Kent,  and 
Fulke,  leaving  his  retinue  in  the  forest,  rode  along 
the  highway  alone.  He  shordy  met  a  man  that 
carried  on  his  head  a  chaplet  of  red  roses,  and  he 
begged  it  of  him  ;  and  the  fellow,  saying  that  he  was 
sparing  of  his  goods  who  would  not  give  such  a 
thing  at  the  request  of  a  knight,  handed  him  the 
chaplet,  for  which  Fulke  rewarded  him  with  twenty 
sols. 

But  the   man   wist  well  who   it  was  that  he  had 


206       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

seen,  and  made  haste  to  Canterbury,  to  tell  the 
news  to  some  of  the  knights  to  whom  was  com- 
mitted the  duty  of  taking  Fulke.  Who  raised  the 
country  all  round,  and  placed  folk  everywhere  with 
horns,  to  blow  them  if  they  saw  the  outlaw.  Yet 
Fulke  knew  nought  hereof,  until  such  time  as  he 
heard  one  sound  a  horn  ;  and  then  all  the  watchers 
drew  together,  and  the  outlaws  gathered  round  their 
chief,  and  there  was  a  great  fight,  wherein  the  king's 
people  were  beaten  and  slaughtered,  and  Fulke  and 
the  rest  rode  away  at  full  speed. 

When  they  had  left  their  pursuers  far  in  the 
distance,  they  dismounted  and  walked  to  an  abbey, 
where  Fulke  left  his  brethren  and  the  rest,  and,  in 
the  guise  of  a  monk,  limping  on  one  foot  and  sup- 
porting himself  on  a  staff,  awaited  the  arrival  of 
the  king's  men.  Who,  shortly  coming  up,  asked 
him  if  it  was  so  that  he  had  seen  any  armed  knights 
pass  that  way.  "Yea,"  he  replied,  "and  may  God 
repay  them  the  hurt  they  have  done  me  !  Seven 
of  them  on  horse  and  fifteen  afoot  came  along 
even  now,  and  because  I  could  not,  by  reason  that 
I  am  so  weak,  move  quickly  enough,  they  threw 
me  down  in  passing  over  me,  and  well-nigh 
wounded  me  to  death."  The  king's  men  thanked 
the  old  lame  monk,  and  hurried  away  In  chase,  till 
they  were  lost  to  view.  But  presently  Fulke  dis- 
cerned eleven  knights,  well  mounted  on  foreign 
horses  of  price,  approaching ;  and  as  they  came  up 
to  him,  their  leader  said  In  derision  :  "  Look  at  this 
great  fat  monk!  His  belly,  I  warrant,  would  hold 
two  gallons." 

Fulke's    spirit    rose   within    him,    and    suddenly 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  207 

lifting  his  staff,  he  struck  the  speaker  to  the  earth, 
and  his  companions,  who  had  kept  watch  at  the 
abbey  gates,  flew  to  his  aid,  seized  and  bound  the 
knights,  locked  them  up  in  the  porter's  lodge  ;  and, 
leaping  on  their  horses,  Fulke  and  his  attendants 
drew  not  rein  till  they  reached  Huggeford,  where 
Sir  Walter  de  Huggeford,  that  was  Fulke's  kins- 
man, entertained  them. 

Now  let  us  speak  of  a  stranger  adventure  than 
all  that  befell  him.  When  he  had  been  with  his 
company  at  Huggeford  a  certain  space,  came  a  secret 
messenger  from  Hubert  le  Botiler,  Archbishop  of 
Canterbury,  praying  him  to  wait  upon  his  grace,  as 
he  had  matters  of  great  moment  to  confer  with  him 
upon. 

So  Fulke  returned  to  Kent,  and  leaving  the 
others  in  the  forest,  he  and  his  brother  William  in 
the  guise  of  merchants  repaired  to  Canterbury,  and 
to  the  primate's  palace.  His  grace  shewed  Fulke 
how  his  brother  Theobald  le  Botiler,  that  had 
espoused  a  very  rich  lady,  and  the  most  beautiful 
in  all  England,  Dame  Maud  de  Caus,  was  deceased, 
and  how  the  king  was  seeking  to  win  his  widow  to 
his  mistress  ;  but  she  had  taken  sanctuary  there,  and 
\yas  now  beneath  his  roof.  He  said,  "  I  pray  you, 
good  friend  Fulke,  and  on  my  benediction  com- 
mand you,  to  take  her  to  wife."  And  Fulke,  see- 
ing that  she  was  good,  and  fair,  and  of  honourable 
repute,  and  had  in  Ireland  many  strong  castles  and 
other  possessions,  after  counsel  with  his  brother 
William  taken,  assented  ;  and  the  union  was  pri- 
vately solemnized  by  the  archbishop  himself  within 
the  palace.     And  after  two  days,  Fulke,  leaving  his 


2o8  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

bride  in  sanctuary,  proceeded  to  the  forest,  where 
Fulke  made  known  to  his  brethren  and  friends  what 
he  had  done  :  who  made  merry  over  the  adven- 
ture, and  in  sport  called  him  husband,  demanding 
whether  he  had  a  mind  to  bring  his  fair  lady  to 
castle  or  to  wood. 

No  sooner  was  he  joined  in  wedlock  to  the  sister- 
in-law  of  the  archbishop,  than  he  learned  tidings 
which  carried  him  incontinently  to  the  north  country. 
For  a  certain  ribald  knight  of  those  parts,  named 
Peter  de  Bruvile,  under  colour  of  being  Fulke  Fitz- 
warin,  was  sorely  oppressing  the  honest  people 
dwelling  on  the  borders,  and  dishonouring  Fulke's 
fair  fame  ;  and  in  especial  he  understood  that  this 
Peter  de  Bruvile,  with  his  troop,  had  broken  the 
house  of  Robert  Fitz-Sampson,  that  was  a  friend 
to  Fulke  and  had  done  him  many  courtesies,  and 
held  the  place,  personating  and  discrediting  him. 
For,  let  it  be  ever  held  in  remembrance,  Fulke 
was  in  arms  only  against  the  king,  and  no  robber 
or  murderer. 

On  the  night  then  that  he  and  his  company 
reached  the  dwelling-place  of  Robert  Fitz-Sampson, 
he  bad  the  others  stay  behind  in  readiness,  and 
clomb  over  the  fence,  where  he  heard  sounds  of 
mirth  and  revelry  ;  and  looking  by  stealth  through 
a  casement,  he  beheld  those  caitiffs  in  the  hall 
feasting  and  making  merry,  their  visages  masked, 
and  Robert  Fitz-Sampson  and  his  lady,  and  their 
household,  bound  in  one  corner.  He  listened 
awhile,  and  the  men  addressed  their  chief  as  Sir 
Fulke,  and  the  lady  piteously  cried  out  to  him, 
saying,  "Ah,  Sir  Fulke!  for  God's  mercy,  I   never 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  209 

did   you   hurt,   but   have  alway  loved   you   to  my 
power." 

He  heard  no  more,  but  rose  to  his  feet,  and  all 
alone  he  went  forward,  sword  in  hand,  crying, 
"  Now,  peace  !  I  command  you,  all  that  be  here 
present,  and  no  one  stir  the  least !  "  And  he  sware 
a  great  oath  that  if  any  amongst  them  should  move, 
he  would  hew  him  into  small  pieces.  So  they  were 
awe-stricken. 

"  Now,"  quoth  he,  "  which  of  you  causes  him- 
self to  be  called  Fulke  ? " 

"  Sir,"  said  Peter  de  Bruvile,  "  I  am  a  knight, 
and  am  called  Fulke." 

"By  God!  Sir  Fulke,"  exclaimed  he,  "rise  up 
quickly  and  unbind  this  esquire  and  his  lady,  and 
the  rest,  and  bind  well  in  their  room  all  your  com- 
panions, or  you  shall  be  the  first  to  lose  your 
head." 

Peter  did  as  he  was  bidden  ;  and  when  he  had 
bound  well  all  his  crew,  Fulke  commanded  him  to 
cut  off  their  heads,  every  each  one  ;  and  so  he  did. 

Then  Fulke  said  to  him  :  "  You  recreant  knight, 
that  cause  yourself  to  be  called  by  my  name,  you 
lie  therein.  I  am  Fulke,  and  that  I  shall  make  you 
speedily  know,  for  I  will  requite  you  for  procuring 
me  the  repute  of  a  robber."  And  thereupon  he 
smote  his  head  off  likewise. 

And  when  he  had  accomplished  all  this,  he 
called  his  companions,  and  they  saw  what  had  been 
done.  And  they  presently  sat  together  at  supper, 
and  communed  on  this  strange  accident  and  this 
deceit,  which  had  so  unjustly  brought  into  disfavour 
the  name  of   Fitzwarin  ;'   and  Fulke  saved    Robert 

A.  L.  p 


2IO  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

Fitz-Sampson  and  his  family  and  his  treasure,  that 
none  was  lost. 

In  the  mean  time,  his  lady,  that  was  the  primate's 
sister-in-law,  had  been  delivered  of  a  daughter  in 
sanctuary,  and  had  then  repaired  to  Sir  Walter  de 
Huggeford  ;  and  she  lay  now  at  Huggeford  and 
now  at  Alderbury,  until  King  John,  who  had  spies 
upon  her,  holding  her  in  enmity  by  reason  of  her 
marriage,  obliged  her  to  take  refuge  in  Shrewsbur)^ 
where,  in  the  church  of  Our  Lady,  she  gave  birth 
to  a  second  daughter ;  and  so  straitly  was  this 
unhappy  lady  watched,  that  when  she  was  now 
again  in  travail,  her  child  was  born  to  her  in  a  mean 
cottage  on  the  mountains  of  Wales,  and  baptized 
in  the  Maiden's  Well  below  ;  and  the  mother  was 
so  weak,  that  she  was  carried  to  the  Grange  at 
Caer-y-genant. 

But  Fulke,  on  his  part,  was  more  than  ever  rest- 
less, and  the  thought  of  Morris  Fitz-Roger  and  his 
lost  patrimony  rankled  in  his  bosom  ;  and  shortly 
after  his  visit,  to  the  north,  and  worthy  chastise- 
ment of  Peter  de  Bruvile  and  his  crew,  he  resolved 
to  make  once  more  his  way  to  Alderbury,  where 
he  lay  with  his  comrades  in  the  forest  near  the 
river-side,  in  a  thick  coppice,  and  was  unseen  of 
any.  Who  to  John  de  Raunpaygne,  one  of  the 
trustiest  of  his  friends,  thus  spake  : 

"John,  you  know  something  of  minstrelsy;  dare 
you  go  to  Whittington,  and  offer  to  play  before 
Morris  Fitz-Roger,  to  the  intent  that  we  may  wise 
what  he  doeth  ?  " 

"  Yea,"  answered  John  de  Raunpaygne,  and  took 
a  certain  herb  ;  and   putting  it  into  his  mouth,   his 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  2  I  I 

face  swelled  and  grew  discoloured,  so  that  his  own 
people  scarce  knew  whether  it  were  he  or  no. 
Then  he  donned  such  raiment  as  a  poor  man  might 
wear,  and  took  his  instrument,  and  put  a  staff"  in 
his  hand,  and  came  to  Whittington. 

The  porter  led  him  in  to  Sir  Morris,  who  asked 
him  where  he  was  born  ;  and  he  replied,  in  the 
Marches  of  Scodand.  He  demanded  of  him  what 
news  he  had. 

"  Sir,"  quoth  he,  "  I  know  none,  save  of  Sir 
Fulke  Fitzwarin,  that  was  slain  of  late,  in  com- 
mitting a  trespass  in  the  house  of  Sir  Robert  Fitz- 
Sampson." 

•'  Say  you  so  ?  "  quoth  Sir  Morris. 

"Yea,  truly,"  replied  the  minstrel ;  "all  the  folk 
of  the  country  speak  of  it." 

And  Sir  Morris  was  right  fain  of  this  good  news, 
and  gave  the  minstrel  a  cup  of  fine  silver  in  reward. 

John  learned  that  Sir  Morris  would  undertake 
next  day  a  journey  to  Shrewsbury  with  a  small 
company,  and  hastened  back  to  his  master  with 
the  tidings ;  and  Fulke  and  certain  of  his  band, 
placing  themselves  in  the  way,  slew  Sir  Morris  and 
all  his  knights  that  were  with  him.  But  when  Sir 
Morris  first  espied  Fulke,  he  knew  him  by  his  arms, 
and  cried  out,  "  Now  I  am  assured  that  all  minstrels 
are  liars."  Thus,  notwithstanding,  by  so  many 
fewer  enemies  had  Fulke. 

He  gave  the  king  no  rest,  and  took  side  with 
Owen,  prince  of  Wales,  against  him  ;  and  now  that 
Sir  Morris  Fitz-Roger  was  dead,  he  re-entered  into 
his  patrimony,  that  had  come  to  his  house  by 
Melette  of  the  White  Laund.     But  it  so  fortuned 


212        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

that  in  one  of  the  battles  that  he  had  against  the 
king's  knights,  Sir  Audulf  de  Bracy  was  taken,  and 
led  to  Shrewsbury,  where  the  king  was  ;  and  the 
king  sware  that  he  should  be  hanged. 

John  de  Raunpaygne  dyed  his  body  and  face  as 
black  as  jet,  attired  himself  richly,  and  with  a  tabor 
slung  round  his  neck,  rode  on  a  fair  palfrey  to 
Shrewsbury. 

When  he  was  brought  before  the  king's  grace, 
the  king  asked  him  who  he  was  and  where  he  was 
born. 

"  Sir,"  quoth  he,  "  I  am  an  Ethiopian  minstrel, 
born  in  Ethiopia." 

"  Are  all  the  people  in  that  land  of  your  colour  ?  " 
demanded  his  grace. 

"Yea,  my  lord,"  John  replied,  "both  men  and 
women." 

"  What  do  they  say  in  foreign  lands  of  me, 
prythee  ?  " 

"Sir,  they  say  truly  that  you  are  the  most  re- 
nowned king  in  all  Christendom,  and  it  is  for  that 
I  am  come  to  see  you." 

"  Fair  sir,"  quoth  the  king,  "you  are  welcome." 

"  Sir  my  lord,"  returned  John,  "  many  thanks." 

After  the  king  had  gone  to  rest.  Sir  Henry  de 
Audeley,  constable  of  Shrewsbury  castle,  desired  to 
see  the  black  minstrel,  and  summoned  him  to  his 
chamber,  where  they  made  mirth  with  wine  and 
melody,  until  Sir  Henry  suddenly  said,  "  Go  fetch 
Sir  Audulf  de  Bracy,  that  he  may  have  a  good  time, 
ere  he  dies  on  the  morrow  in  the  morning."  And 
then  they  all  discoursed  together ;  and  presently 
John  sang  a  song  that  Sir  Audulf  was  wont  to  sing, 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  213 

and  Sir  Audulf  gazed  at  him  and  knew  him,  but 
made  no  sign.  When  Sir  Henry  called  for  the 
cup,  John  sprang  to  his  feet,  and  passed  it  to  him, 
but  unseen  threw  thereinto  a  powder,  which  caused 
all  that  partook  of  the  drink  to  fall  asleep  ;  and 
each  drank  after  Sir  Henry  save  John  and  Sir 
Audulf:  who,  when  the  rest  were  slumbering,  tore 
up  the  table  linen,  and  descended  through  a  case- 
ment to  the  river-side  beneath,  and  escaped  to 
Whittington,  where  Fulke  lay,  and  welcomed  them 
very  joyfully. 

When  the  king  perceived  that  Fulke  waxed  so 
powerful  in  Wales,  he  sent  letters  to  Prince  Owen, 
who  had  wedded  his  sister  Joan,  and  prayed  him  to 
banish  that  felon  from  his  court,  or  that,  if  so  he 
would  deliver  to  him  the  body  of  Fulke,  he  would 
restore  him  all  his  lands  which  his  ancestors,  the 
kings  of  England,  had  at  any  time  afore  from  his 
lordship  taken.  Prince  Owen  shewed  the  letters  to 
his  wife,  who  privately  let  Fulke  understand  that 
her  lord  meditated  coming  to  accord  with  the  king. 

Then  Fulke  sent  his  wife  under  charge  of  his 
cousin  Baldwin  de  Hodnet  to  Canterbury,  and  com- 
mended her  to  the  care  of  the  archbishop,  her 
brother-in-law,  and  with  his  four  brothers,  and  Sir 
Audulf  de  Bracy  and  John  de  Raunpaygne,  all 
armed,  he  repaired  to  the  prince  at  Balaha. 

"  Sir,"  quoth  he,  "I  have  served  you  to  my 
power  right  loyally :  but  now  one  knows  not  in 
whom  to  put  trust,  for  you  have  received  the  king's 
letters,  whereof  you  have  said  to  me  nought ;  and 
in  regard  of  the  great  promises  that  his  grace 
therein  makes,  you  intend  to  betray  me." 


2  14       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

"  Fulke,"  the  prince  replied,  "  remain  with  me  ; 
for  indeed  I  had  no  thought  of  deserting  you." 

"Sir,"  Fulke  returned  once  more,  "I  believe  it 
full  well,  yet  will  I  not  in  any  wise  stay  here." 

They  quitted  Wales  accordingly,  Fulke  and  his 
company,  and  journeyed  till  they  came  to  Dover, 
where  Baldwin  de  Hodnet  advised  them  that  he  had 
left  the  Lady  Maud  in  safe  keeping  Avith  the  arch- 
bishop at  Canterbury ;  and  then  they  put  to  sea, 
and  landed  in  France. 

The  French  king,  that  was  named  Philip,  received 
the  knights  of  England  courteously,  and  they  took 
part  in  certain  jousts,  which  were  at  that  time  held 
in  the  fair  city  of  Paris.  The  French  knights  bare 
themselves  well,  but  the  strangers  overcame  them 
at  all  points,  and  in  especial  Sir  Fulke  was  marked 
of  the  king  for  his  prowess.  Of  whom  the  king 
demanded  his  name,  and  he  said,  "Sir,  I  am  called 
Sir  Amis  du  Bois."  Then  King  Philip  asked  him 
if  he  knew  in  England  a  knight  named  Sir  Fulke 
Fitzwarin,  and  what  his  appearance  and  stature 
were,  for  his  fame  had  spread  widely  abroad.  Sir 
Fulke  replied  that  he  knew  him  well,  and  that  he 
was  much  of  his  height ;  and  King  Philip  was 
very  gracious  unto  him  and  the  other  knights  of 
England. 

But  when  King  John  found  that  Sir  Audulf  de 
Bracy  had  been  set  free,  and  that  Sir  Fulke  and 
his  brothers  had  left  England,  and  had  gone  to  the 
court  of  his  cousin,  the  king  of  France,  he  wrote 
letters  to  King  Philip,  urging  him  to  drive  Sir  Fulke 
Fitzwarin  from  his  realm.  Then,  for  that  he  knew 
not  that  Sir  Amis  du  Bois  was  verily  Sir  Fulke,  he 


rULKE   FITZWARIN.  215 

returned  answer  that  he  had  no  such  knight  in  his 
land.  But  came  Sir  Fulke  presently  unto  him,  and 
craved  liberty  to  go.  The  king  asked  him  what 
more  he  needed  to  his  full  content ;  and  Sir  Fulke 
shewed  him  that  he  had  news  requiring  him  to 
return  home. 

Said  the  king,  "  Sir  Amis  du  Bois,  I  think  that 
you  be  Sir  Fulke  Fitzwarin  !  " 

"  Truly,  my  lord,  it  is  so,"  quoth  he. 

King  Philip  said,  "You  shall  dwell  with  me,  and 
you  shall  have  richer  lands  than  ever  you  had  in 
England." 

But  Sir  Fulke  excused  himself,  pleading  that  he 
was  not  worthy  to  receive  lands  of  another  that 
could  not  hold  his  own  heritage  ;  and  he  took  leave 
of  King  Philip,  he  and  his  people,  and  came  down 
to  the  sea,  where  he  espied  a  ship,  whereof  he  asked 
the  mariner  his  name.  He  said  that  it  was  Mador, 
and  that  he  was  a  Russian  born. 

"Mador,"  quoth  Sir  Fulke,  "know  you  well  how 
to  carry  folk  from  region  to  region  in  safety  ?" 

Mador  said,  "Yea." 

"Indeed,"  said  Sir  Fulke,  "you  have  a  perilous 
calling.  Tell  me  now,  what  death  did  thy  father 
die  ? " 

"  He  was  drowned  in  the  sea,"  answered  the 
other;  "and  so  my  grandfather,  and  his  father,  so 
far  back  as  I  can  tell." 

Sir  Fulke  deemed  him  bold  to  go  to  sea ;  and  the 
mariner  looked  at  him,  and  said  again,  "Where  did 
thy  father  die,  and  thy  grandfather,  and  his  father, 
and  the  rest,  prythee  } " 

"Verily,"  said  Sir  Fulke,  "in  their  beds,  I  trow." 


2l6  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

"Truly,  sir,"  answered  and  said  Mador,  "since  all 
your  lineage  so  died,  I  marvel  that  you  dare  go  to 
bed.  But  every  creature,  sir,  will  have  that  death 
that  is  destined  for  him." 

Sir  Fulke  owned  this  to  be  true,  and  he  caused 
Mador  to  build  him  a  strong  ship,  and  he  hoisted  his 
flag  thereon ;  and  they  sailed  along  the  coast  of 
England  till  they  met  another  ship,  wherein  were 
many  knights,  whereof  one  challenged  them.  Mador 
said  that  the  ship  was  his  ;  but  the  knight  replied 
that  he  lied,  for  it  carried  the  arms  of  Sir  Fulke 
Fitzwarin,  and  commanded  him  to  deliver  up  the 
body  of  that  traitor.  But  Sir  Fulke  drew  alongside 
the  ship,  and  took  all  the  treasure  therein,  and  then 
let  the  sea  enter,  so  that  it  sank.  Onward  thence 
they  sailed,  doing  hurt  to  none  save  the  king's  ships, 
and  came  to  Scotland,  where  they  went  on  land  to 
seek  victuals. 

They  saw  a  boy  tending  sheep  ;  and  he  led  them 
into  a  cavern  underground,  and  there  left  them,  and 
went  outside  and  blew  a  horn,  that  his  servant  on 
the  mountain  might  hear  him,  quoth  he,  and  bring 
food.  The  boy  blew  six  moots,  and  returned  ;  and 
presently  entered  six  great  and  tall  clowns  and  fierce, 
clad  in  coarse  and  filthy  tabards,  and  each  in  his 
hand  a  great  staff.  Sir  Fulke  misliked  their  de- 
meanour, but  was  silent.  They  went  into  an  inner 
chamber,  and  anon  they  presented  themselves  in 
rich  garments  of  scarlet  and  green  and  shoes  of 
orfrey,  and  no  king  could  be  more  magnificent  ;  and 
they  saluted  Sir  Fulke  and  his  friends.  Then  was 
brought  unto  them  an  exceeding  costly  chessboard, 
with  chessmen  of  gold  and  silver ;  and  they  invited 


FULKE   FITZWARIN.  217 

the  Strangers  to  play.  Each  lost  by  turn,  till  it  fell 
to  Sir  Fulke  to  have  a  game. 

The  fiercest  of  the  clowns  said  to  him,  "Will  you 
play .''" 

"  Nay,"  replied  he. 

"  You  must  play  or  wrestle,"  quoth  the  clown. 

"In  good  faith,"  replied  the  other,  "there  you 
lie,  shepherd ;  but  I  will  play  with  you  in  the 
manner  that  I  have  learned."  And  he  leaped  up, 
and  drew  his  sword,  and  he  smote  the  heads  of  all 
the  six  clowns  from  their  shoulders. 

Thereupon  he  looked  around  and  found  a  chamber, 
where  an  old  woman  sat  with  a  horn  in  her  hand, 
and  often  she  tried  to  blow  it,  yet  could  not.  Sir 
Fulke  asked  her  what  booted  the  horn,  if  she  could 
not  sound  it.  She  said  that  if  it  were  sounded, 
succour  would  come  to  her  in  abundance.  He 
took  the  horn  and  passed  thence  into  yet  another 
chamber,  where  were  seven  damsels,  very  sump- 
tuously attired,  and  working  rich  embroidery. 
They  cast  themselves  on  their  knees,  and  sued  for 
mercy.  He  lifted  them  up,  and  demanded  who  and 
whence  they  were. 

One  said :  "  I  am  the  daughter  of  Aunflorreis 
of  Orkney,  and  my  lord  dwelleth  in  Castle  Bagot,  in 
Orkney  ;  and  it  happened  that  as  I  and  these  other 
damsels,  and  certain  knights  of  our  acquaintance, 
took  a  boat  on  a  time  to  solace  ourselves  on  the  sea, 
the  seven  sons  of  the  old  woman  that  you  have  seen 
came  upon  us  in  a  ship,  and  slew  our  people,  and 
seized  us,  and  dishonoured  our  bodies.  Whereupon 
we  pray  you  to  set  us  free." 

And  Sir  Fulke  took  them  to  his  ship,  and  all  the 


2lS  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

victuals,  riches,  and  armour  that  he  found  in  the 
cavern,  with  the  haubergeon  that  he  ever  after 
prized  above  all  other  things  to  him  pertaining,  and 
would  neither  give  nor  sell  to  any.  And  when  the 
ship  was  laden,  he  went  again  on  land  with  his 
company,  and  blew  the  horn  that  the  old  woman 
had  had  in  her  keeping,  and  all  the  thieves  of  the 
country,  two  hundred  or  more,  thronged  toward 
them ;  and  they  slew  them,  that  there  were  no 
thieves  in  that  country  afterward. 

Sir  Fulke  left  Scotland,  and  voyaged  to  many 
other  lands,  and  saw  great  wonders,  whereof  the 
rarest  was  the  dragon  that  ate  human  flesh  and 
slept  on  a  couch  of  fine  gold,  for  his  nature  was 
so  hot,  and  the  nature  of  gold  was  to  be  cold  ;  and 
this  monster  kept  a  fair  damsel  prisoner,  that  was 
daughter  to  the  duke  of  Carthage.  Whom  Sir 
Fulke,  after  he  had  slain  the  dragon,  restored  to 
her  father  ;  and  the  duke  was  full  glad,  and  offered 
her  to  him  in  marriage,  with  all  his  whole  dukedom. 
But  Sir  Fulke  refused,  and  sailed  away  toward 
England  ;  and  landing  at  Dover,  where  he  left  his 
ship,  repaired  to  the  forest  of  Windsor,  where  the 
king  lay. 

Now,  Sir  Fulke  well  knew  that  great  forest,  and 
when  they  came  thereunto,  they  heard  horns  blow, 
whereby  they  judged  that  the  king  would  hunt  that 
day.  Sir  Fulke  bad  his  company  tarry  behind, 
and  very  richly  armed  he  rode  alone  to  see  what 
tidings  he  could  gain  of  the  king.  For  it  entered 
into  his  thought  to  challenge  the  king  for  his  dis- 
inheritance. 

He  presently  met  a  charcoal-burner  with  a  triblet 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  219 

in  his  hand,  and  he  changed  clothes  with  him,  and 
gave  him  ten  besants  to  his  pay,  bidding  him  l^eep 
secrecy.  He  sat  by  his  fire,  blowing  the  embers, 
and  drawing  the  wood  together,  when  anon  came 
up  the  king  on  foot,  attended  by  three  knights,  for 
the  rest  were  on  the  other  side  of  the  forest,  who 
demanded  of  him  if  he  had  seen  stag  or  roe.  He 
said  that  he  had  seen  a  stag,  and  it  had  long  horns, 
and  if  his  grace  pleased,  he  would  lead  him  whither 
it  had  gone.  The  king  and  his  knights,  all  afoot, 
followed  the  charcoal-burner  until  he  came  to  a  great 
thicket ;  and  he  prayed  the  king  to  wait,  while  he 
beat  the  thicket,  and  made  the  stag  run  his  way. 

Forth  he  sprang  into  the  coppice,  hastily  gathered 
his  following,  and  throwing  aside  the  charcoal- 
burner's  blouse,  took  the  king  and  his  attendants 
prisoners. 

"Sir  king,"  said  he,  "now  I  have  you  in  my 
power  ;  and  such  judgment  will  I  exercise  on  you  as 
you  would  on  me,  if  you  had  taken  me." 

The  king  trembled  with  fear,  and  begged  his  life, 
which  Sir  Fulke  only  granted  when  his  grace,  in 
presence  of  his  knights  that  were  with  him,  swore 
to  fulfil  his  covenant,  restoring  him  all  his  heritage 
and  goods  whatsoever,  and  suffering  him  thereafter 
to  dwell  at  home  in  peace  with  such  security  as  he 
should  think  fit  to  require. 

But  as  soon  as  the  king  had  returned  to  Windsor, 
he  went  from  his  oath,  and  despatched  a  force  of 
knights,  under  Sir  James  of  Normandy,  to  take 
Sir  Fulke  wherever  they  could  find  him.  John  de 
Raunpaygne,  Sir  Fulke's  trusty  and  well  beloved 
friend,  gave  warning  of  their  approach,  and  they  set 


2  20       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

Upon  them  and  slew  all  save  Sir  James  of  Normandy ; 
and  Sir  James  of  Normandy  they  bound  and  gagged, 
and  Sir  Fulke  changed  armour  with  him,  and  the 
rest  clad  themselves  in  the  armour  of  the  king's 
men,  and  went  to  the  king  ;  and  when  they  had 
delivered  to  him  Sir  James  of  Normandy,  whom  he 
deemed  from  his  armour  to  be  Sir  Fulke,  saluted 
him,  and  took  their  leave. 

The  king  was  exceeding  angry  when  he  perceived 
how  he  had  been  over-reached,  and  sent  out  a  larger 
troop  of  horsemen  in  pursuit  of  those  outlaws,  who, 
being  suddenly  surprised,  narrowly  escaped  capture  ; 
and  Sir  Fulke  was  sorely  wounded,  so  that  they 
were  fain  to  carry  him  away,  and  his  brother 
William  remained  a  prisoner. 

This  was  the  gravest  misadventure  that  had 
hitherto  befallen  Sir  Fulke,  more  especially  since 
he  might  not  at  that  time  rescue  his  brother,  but 
was  taken  on  shipboard,  and  with  his  companions 
visited  many  countries,  acquiring  great  riches.  Yet 
he  longed  sore  to  return  to  England,  and  compass, 
if  he  might,  the  deliverance  of  his  brother,  if  he 
were  not  already  dead.  And  when  they  had  again 
set  foot  on  their  native  soil,  he  and  the  rest,  and 
John  de  Raunpagyne,  had  found  that  William  Fitz- 
warin  was  yet  the  king's  prisoner,  and  lay  at 
Westminster,  well  guarded,  they  brought  up  their 
ship  as  close  as  they  could  to  the  city,  and  in  the 
guise  of  mariners  took  means  to  deliver  him,  and 
to  take  him  to  their  ship,  which  set  sail  for  Brittany. 

There  they  spent  half  a  year  or  more  with  Sir 
Fulke's  kinsfolk ;  and  Sir  Fulke,  still  intent  on 
visiting  the  king  with  sharp  reprisal  for  his  treachery, 


FULKE    FITZWARIN.  221 

at  the  end  of  this  time  resolved  that  nothing  should 
hinder  him  from  landing  once  more  in  England  ; 
and  he  secretly  came  to  the  New  Forest,  which  was 
to  him  right  familiar,  and  the  king  hunted  the  boar 
in  that  forest  with  six  knights,  his  attendants.  The 
outlaws  seized  them  all,  carried  them  to  their  ship, 
and  put  out  to  sea.  The  king  promised  to  grant 
Sir  Fulke  his  peace,  and  to  restore  his  castle  of 
Whitington  and  all  his  lands  to  him,  and  to  leave 
the  six  knights  as  hostages  until  the  pardon  was 
sealed.  Which  admitted  to  the  king's  peace  Sir 
Fulke  and  his  four  brethren,  and  sundry  others  his 
companions  in  arms ;  and  Sir  Fulke  and  his  three 
brethren  submitted  themselves  to  the  king  at  West- 
minster, at  his  return  from  his  duchy  of  Normandy, 
and  were  there  received  back  into  grace  with  much 
pomp,  in  the  presence  of  the  Earl  Marshal  of 
England,  the  Earl  of  Chester,  and  many  otber  earls, 
barons,  and  clergy.  Whereat  Hubert  de  Botiler, 
archbishop  of  Canterbury,  that  had  ever  been  good 
friend  to  Sir  Fulke,  unfeignedly  rejoiced. 

Sir  Fulke  came  home  at  length  to  Whittington, 
where  he  found  the  Lady  Maud  his  wife  and  their 
children,  to  his  great  joy,  and  they  lived  together  in 
much  honour ;  and  their  daughter  Eva,  when  his 
wife  Joan  was  dead,  that  was  the  daughter  of  the 
king  of  England,  married  the  prince  of  Wales.  But 
Sir  Fulke,  remembering  him  of  his  sins  against  God 
in  the  slaughter  of  many  people,  and  other  grave 
trespasses,  built  to  the  glory  of  Our  Lady  near 
Alderbury,  in  a  wood  on  the  Severn,  the  New 
Abbey,  in  which,  in  the  fulness  of  time,  he  and  his 
lady,  the  Lady  Maud,  were  buried ;  and  after  him 


2  22       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

his  son,  that  was  Hkewise  named  Fulke,  remained 
in  the  king's  peace  all  his  days,  and  was  a  valiant 
knight  in  his  service,  that  was,  besides,  by  reason  of 
his  broad  domains  and  puissant  kindred,  a  lord  of 
great  weight  and  worship. 


THE    KING   AND    THE    HERMIT. 

\_T/ns,  like  the  following  article,  is  a  fourteenth 
centtt-ry  minstrel's  tale  of  the  forest,  but  of  a  different 
structure  and  drift,  and  seems  to  pourtray  some  holy 
father,  tvho  dwelled  in  the  silvan  wilds  with  every 
outward  appearance  of  poverty  and  asceticism,  while 
he  covertly  appropriated  the  king  s  deer,  and  pro- 
vided himself  with  plenty  of  good  wine  and  ale.  The 
scene  of  the  interview  is  laid  in  the  once  vast  forest 
of  Sherwood  in  Nottiiig hams  hire,  where  Edward 
has  lost  his  way,  and  is  separated  from  his  coju- 
panions  in  a  hunting  excursion. 

The  "King  and  the  Hermit "  is  professedly  derived 
by  the  reciter  from  an  existing  and  probably  longer 
text,  which  he  terms  ''the  romance"  and  to  a  copy  of 
which  we  are  at  present  tumble  to  refer.  The  version 
which  we  possess  is  incomplete  at  the  end,  and  not 
more  than  a  single  manuscript  of  it  is  known.  It 
is  exceedingly  graphic  and  clever — unusually  so  for 
the  period,  and  the  writer  was  a  person  of  no  mean 
descriptive  and  htimorous  power.  The  manner  in 
which  the  disgtiised  king  gradually  d7^aws  out  the 
hermit,  and  makes  him  reveal  his  poaching  exploits, 
is  remarkably  dramatic  and  amusing  ;  and  the  casual 
preservation  of  the  name  of  the  hermit's  boy-servant 
imparts  to  the  whole  an  interesting  verisimilitude. 


2  24       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

In  the  portion  •which  is  unfortunately  deficient 
the  stalwart  friar  proceeded  no  doubt  to  court,  and 
zvas  well  received.  The  king  was  apparently  at 
Nottingham,  the  town  more  than  once  cited  in  the 
story ;  and  thither  his  entertainer  would  of  course 
repair.     It  must  have  been  a  curious  meeting. 

We  perceive  that  the  theatre  of  the  present  adven- 
ture was  Sherivood ;  and  the  monarch  concerned  may 
be  safely  presiimcd  to  have  been  Edzvard  the  Second. 
It  was  during  that  p^'ince  s  Nottinghamshire  prog7'ess 
in  1323  that  the  circumstance  may  have  occttrred, 
and  we  have  been  conseq^tently  induced  to  consider 
this  legend  as  allied  to  the  Robin  Hood  series. 

The  winning  affability  of  our  kings  luhere  no 
political  principle  was  directly  involved,  and  where 
majesty  was  {as  it  zvere)  on  furlough,  form  the  basis 
of  mtmerous  traditions  and  a  fruitful  theme  for 
anecdote.  The  earlier  incidents  of  this  class  illustrate 
in  a  very  valuable  and  opportune  manner  certain 
traits  which  7tsed  to  be  considered  beneath  the  cos'- 
nisance  of  the  historian. 

It  is  observable,  in  the  account  of  his  mode  of  life 
which  the  hermit  gives  to  his  unknoivn  visitor,  that 
Sherwood  Forest  at  all  events  was  protected  in  the 
Plantagenet  time  by  keepers  and  foresters,  and  that 
the  friar  was  obliged  to  conduct  his  contraband 
operations  after  dusk. 

This  may  serve  in  a  measure  to  corj'oborate  the 
authenticity  of  one  or  two  of  the  Robin  Hood  stories, 
where  affrays  with  the  officers  of  the  Croivn  are 
related ;  btit  these  functionaries  would,  as  a  rule, 
exercise  a  sound  discretion  by  giving  Robin  and  his 
men  a  wide  berth. 


THE   KING   AND    THE   HERMIT.  225 

The  reader  of  "  Ivankoe  "  will  easily  recognise  the 
"  King  and  the  Hermit "  as  the  foundation  of  an 
episode  in  that  novel.  The  old  fabliau,  which  we 
here  reproduce  for  the  first  time  in  a  legible  shape, 
was  originally  inserted  in  a  publication  printed  during 
Scott's  lifetime,  and  in  fact  in  1812,  jusl  before  the 
commencement  of  the  Waverley  series^ 

Jesus  that  is  King  of  heaven  bring  to  a  good 
end  all  such  as  follow  the  minstrel's  calling,  and 
tell  passing  strange  adventures,  gladdening  the 
hearts  of  men,  as  they  sit  at  meat,  and  drink  the 
red  wine ! 

I  will  sing  of  an  accident  that  befell  a  certain  king, 
if  you  will  hearken  unto  me. 

It  happened  in  good  Edward's  time,  that  his  grace 
went  to  Sherwood  to  solace  himself  with  hunting 
the  deer,  and  with  raising  the  great  hart  among  the 
coppices  and  on  the  moors. 

And  when  the  king's  men  had  dispersed  them- 
selves about,  and  returned  to  his  grace  to  report  to 
him  what  they  had  seen,  his  grace  asked  them  in 
manner  following  :  "  Fellows,  where  ye  have  been, 
in  what  places  have  ye  seen  most  game  }" 

To  whom  they  answered,  sinking  on  knee : 
"  Everywhere,  east  and  west,  lord,  there  is  of  game 
great  plenty.  Ere  the  sun  go  down,  we  can  shew 
your  grace  two  thousand  head." 

An  old  forester  drew  near,  and,  "  Forsooth,  lord," 
quoth  he,  "  I  saw  under  the  greenwood  tree  a  deer, 
and  such  large  antlers  as  he  bare  I  never  of  my 
days  beheld  before." 

"  Lo  ! "   said  our  king,  then,    "  I  will  grant  unto 

A.   L.  Q 


2  26       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

thee  a  royal  pension  to  thy  life's  end,  if  so  thou  wilt 
bring  me  that-to." 

On  the  morrow,  betimes,  they  set  out,  the  king 
and  his  men,  with  dogs  and  horses  and  trusty  bows  ; 
and  to  the  greenwood  are  they  bound  ;  and  when 
they  came  thither,  they  spread  their  nets  and  their 
gins,  each  archer  standing  by  his  tree,  bow  in  hand. 

Then  they  gave  three  blasts  on  the  bugle-horns, 
and  uncoupled  the  hounds  ;  and  the  hounds  ran  as 
though  they  were  mad,  and  started  the  game  out  of 
the  covers. 

The  king  and  his  men  followed  with  shouts  and 
blowing  of  horns  through  the  forest,  over  hill  and 
dale,  through  thick  and  thin.  The  king  rode  on  a 
good  horse  ;  but  the  beast  began  to  tire,  for  his  grace 
had  been  in  the  saddle  from  midday  till  evening  : 
and  he  fell  behind  the  rest  a  little,  to  let  his  courser 
breathe,  till  at  last  he  was  left  alone,  and  knew  not 
where  he  was.     And  the  night  began  to  draw  on. 

The  king  thought  within  himself:  "While  there 
is  still  light,  it  will  be  better  to  take  shelter  under 
some  tree  ;  for  if  it  grows  dark,  and  I  fall  into  a  pit, 
my  horse  and  I  were  in  evil  case.  I  have  heard 
poor  men  call  on  St.  Julian  to  lend  them  good 
harbouring,  and  he  has  listened  to  their  prayer. 
St.  Julian,  as  I  am  a  true  knight,  send  me  grace  this 
same  evening  to  meet  with  some  abiding  place! 
Every  year  that  I  live  I  will  make  offering  to  yield 
poor  folk  shelter  for  thy  sake  !  " 

Now  not  much  farther  had  our  king  ridden,  when 
he  became  aware  of  a  light  in  the  distance,  where 
the  wood  waxed  thinner  ;  and  as  he  approached,  he 
saw  that  it  was  some  hermitage  or  chapel. 


THE   KING   AND   THE    HERMIT.  22/ 

"  Now,  by  St.  Julian,  good  speed  !  Yonder  I  will 
go  and  beg  a  lodging." 

A  little  wicket  he  soon  perceived  ;  but  it  was  fast, 
and  he  called  out,  that  those  within  might  hear  his 
voice.  And  presently  at  the  door  of  this  dwelling 
in  the  forest  stood  a  man,  who  by  his  mien  and 
presence  appeared  to  be  a  hermit ;  and  as  he  wended 
his  way  toward  the  gate  where  the  stranger  stood, 
he  told  his  prayers  on  his  beads.  And  when  he  saw 
the  king,  he  said  :  "  Sir,  good  even  ! " 

To  whom  the  king  replied  :  "  Well  met.  Sir 
Friar.  I  beg  thee  to  suffer  me  for  this  night  to  be 
thy  guest  ;  for  I  have  ridden  far  in  the  forest,  and 
have  lost  my  way,  and  it  grows  toward  nightfall." 

The  hermit  said  :  "  Verily,  for  such  a  lord  as  thou 
art,  my  poor  lodging  is  in  no  wise  meet ;  though 
sometimes,  if  it  be  a  poor  man  that  comes  this  way, 
and  seeks  refuge,  I  deny  him  not,  lest  he  should 
take  harm.  I  dwell  here  in  the  wilderness  among 
the  wild  creatures,  and  sustain  myself  on  roots  or 
whatever  I  may  get,  as  it  is  the  will  of  the  Lord." 

The  king  answered  and  said  :  "  I  beseech  thee, 
then,  that  thou  wilt  shew  me  at  least  the  way  to  the 
nearest  town,  and  ere  a  fortnight  is  passed  thou  shalt 
hear  from  me  to  thy  advantage  ;  or,  if  thou  canst 
not  thyself  go,  that  thou  wilt  suffer  thy  boy  to  lead 
me  a  mile  or  twain  on  the  road,  while  it  is  yet 
twilight." 

"  By  St.  Mary,"  quoth  the  friar,  "unless  I  deceive 
myself,  little  help  gettest  thou,  sirrah,  here." 

Then  said  the  king  :  "  My  dear  friend,  how  far  is 
it,  pray  you,  to  the  town  ? " 

"  Five  miles,"  replied  the  friar ;  "  and  a  wild  road 


2  28       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

it  is,  by  Our  Lady  !  except  ye  have  the  day  before 
you." 

"  By  God!  hermit,"  cried  the  king,  "with  thee  I 
shall  lodge  to-night,  or  else  I  should  come  to  some 
mishap." 

"  Thou  art  a  stout  carl,"  said  the  hermit  peevishly; 
"yet  if  I  were  out  of  my  hermit's  weeds,  I  would 
not  be  bearded  by  three  of  you.  Well,  I  cannot 
fight  with  you  ;  and  if  ye  must  come  in,  let  it  be 
so,  a'  God's  name,  and  ye  must  take  even  what  ye 
can  get." 

So  the  king  put  up  his  horse,  and  two  handsful  of 
barley-straw  he  fetched  out  of  some  corner  for  him, 
for  the  beast  had  had  a  hard  day.  The  hermit 
looked  askance  at  him  ;  but  the  king  took  no  heed, 
and  hewed  some  wood,  and  kindled  a  fire,  and 
seated  himself  down  before  it. 

"  Dear  hermit,  let  me  have  some  supper.  The 
sorrier  the  day,  the  merrier  the  night !  By  God  ! 
if  I  were  a  hermit  in  this  forest,  when  the  king's 
keepers  had  gone  to  rest,  I  would  sally  forth  east 
and  west,  with  my  good  bow  in  my  hand  and  my 
arrows  in  a  thong,  and  see  what  I  could  get  to 
gladden  myself  and  my  guests.  What  needeth  the 
king  venison  ?" 

The  hermit  said  to  the  king  :  "  Good  sir,  prythee 
tell  me  where  thou  livest  ? " 

"  Sir,"  replied  the  other,  "  in  the  king's  court  I 
have  dwelled  many  a  day  ;  and  my  lord  rode  on 
hunting,  as  great  lords  use  to  do,  and  after  a  great 
hart  have  we  ridden  from  noon  to  eventide,  and  yet 
he  escaped  away.  All  the  day  I  have  been  out  in 
the  forest,  and   I  am  foredone  with  weariness.     I 


THE    KING    AND    THE    HERMIT,  2  29 

pray  thee  give  me  to  eat,  and  thou  shalt  not  repent 
the  service." 

The  hermit  went  away,  and  fetched  bread  and 
cheese  and  thin  ale  ;  and  the  king  took  thereof,  for 
he  thought  that  other  meat  the  hermit  had  none. 
Yet  very  shortly  he  had  enough. 

"  Take  it  away,"  said  the  king  ;  "  I  shall  requite 
thee  ere  long.  Now,  hermit,  if  I  were  in  such  a 
place  as  this,  I  should  learn  to  shoot ;  and  when  the 
king's  keepers  were  well  asleep,  thou  mightest  get 
of  the  best.  Though  thou  beest  a  friar,  it  were  no 
reproach  to  thee  to  have  a  bow  and  arrows.  Thou 
mightest  shoot  the  wild  deer,  and  no  forester  espy 
thee." 

"If  thou  hast  nothing  better  to  tell  me  than  this, 
forbear,  sirrah,"  quoth  the  hermit  then.  "Why, 
were  I  taken  in  such  a  fact,  I  should  be  thrown 
into  prison,  and  an'  I  could  give  no  bail,  should  be 
bound  hand  and  foot,  and  it  would  be  a  mercy  if 
I  were  not  hanged." 

Then  the  king  answered  him  so  :  "  Were  I  in  thy 
place,  I  should  be  astir  o'  nights,  when  I  wist  well 
that  the  king's  foresters  were  a-bed-  Now,  come, 
hermit,  as  thou  art  a  true  man,  if  thou  can'st  handle 
a  bow,  make  no  secret  of  it  to  me  ;  for,  by  God !  no 
man  shall  have  it  from  me  so  long  as  I  live.  Come, 
hermit,  if  thou  hast  any  venison,  give  me  of  the 
best." 

The  hermit  said  :  "  Men  of  high  estate  look 
jealously  at  my  order,  and  would  fain  put  me  in 
prison,  if  so  they  might  find  that  I  busied  myself 
with  such  things.  It  is  our  calling  to  spend  our 
days  in  prayer  and  fasting,  and  to  take  no  heed  for 


230  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

our  meat.  Many  a  time  nought  passes  my  lips  but 
milk  of  the  kine.  Warm  thyself  by  the  fire,  and 
then  get  to  sleep,  and  I  will  lay  my  cope  over 
thee." 

The  friar  eyed  his  visitor  steadfastly,  and  con- 
sidered in  his  mind,  before  he  proceeded  farther ; 
and  then  he  continued  thus  : 

"  Thou  seemest  a  fellow  something  different  from 
any  that  I  have  seen  this  long  time  in  these  parts. 
Let  me  see  what  can  be  done." 

And  he  went  to  a  chest,  and  drew  forth  two 
candles  and  lighted  them,  and  set  them  on  the  table. 
The  king  marvelled  after  the  words  which  the 
hermit  had  before  spoken,  but  held  his  peace. 

Presently  the  hermit  fetched  a  cloth  and  spread 
it,  and  laid  fine  bread  upon  it,  and  baked  venison  ; 
and  he  bad  him  choose  whether  he  would  partake 
thereof,  or  have  hot  collops  ;  and  he  might  have 
them  salt  or  fresh,  as  it  liked  him  best. 

The  king  ate  and  laughed,  and,  "Well,  hermit," 
cried  he,  "  I  might  have  had  dry  cheer  had  I  not 
touched  upon  the  shooting !  Now  Christ  save  a 
friar  that  can  furnish  under  the  greenwood  such 
good  fare  as  this !  I  swear  the  king  himself  is  no 
better  off  than  we,  an'  we  might  only  come  by  some 
drink  to  wash  it  merrily  down." 

The  hermit  called  his  boy — William  Allen  was 
his  name — and  he  said  to  him  :  "  Go,  and  by  the 
side  of  my  bed  thou  wilt  see  a  bundle  of  straw,  and 
underneath  there  is  a  horn  pot — God  forbid  that 
we  should  stint  of  it !  And  when  thou  hast  brought 
it,  give  our  guest's  horse  corn  and  bread  to  eat. 
Return  with  despatch,  and  bring  me  my  cup,  and  we 


THE    KING   AND   THE   HERMIT.  23 1 

will  drink  till  dawn  and  have  sport.  I  will  see  what 
sort  of  a  fellow  thou  art." 

The  king  was  debonnaire  enough,  and  answered  : 
"  Whatso  thou  wilt  have  me  do,  command  me." 

"  When  the  wine  comes,  canst  thou  say  Fusty 
bandy  as}  and  I  will  make  response,  Strike,  pantnere." 

"  Yea,"  quoth  the  king.  But  as  soon  as  the  boy 
entered  with  the  flagon  and  the  cups,  the  friar 
looked  at  the  king,  and  the  king  was  silent,  for  he 
had  forgotten  the  words. 

"  Fie,  man,"  said  the  hermit,  "wilt  thou  take  all 
night  to  learn  them  ?     Say  Fusty  bandyas." 

"Fusty  bandyas,"  said  the  king. 

"Strike  pantnere"  replied  the  hermit. 

Then  these  two  set  to  their  wine,  and  jested 
together,  and  the  boy  filled  their  cups  again  and 
again.  The  king  said  :  "  For  this  good  cheer  I  shall 
give  thee  reward,  hermit ;  it  is  the  merriest  carouse 
I  have  had  this  seven  year." 

"  God  bless  us  all ! "  quoth  his  host.  "  But,  alas  ! 
when  thou  comest  again  unto  thy  lord's  hall,  thou 
wilt  forget  the  friar.  Yet,  perchance,  if  thou 
shouldest  relate  the  adventure  that  thou  hast  had 
to-night  among  gentlemen  where  thou  dwellest, 
there  will  be  laughter  and  merry  cheer  ;  and  if  thou 
wilt  pay  me  another  visit  some  night,  I  promise  thee 
thou  shalt  not  want  a  venison  collop." 

"  Fear  not,"  said  the  king  ;  "  thou  shalt  not  be 
forgotten.  To-morrow,  so  soon  as  the  day  daws, 
we  will  go  away  together,  and  when  we  come  unto 
the  king's  gate,  they  will  not  keep  us  long  waiting, 
I  trow.  And  trust  me,  hermit,  the  best  that  is  to 
be  had  there  shall  be  set  before  us  two." 


232  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

The  hermit  answered  so, — 

"  I  have  been  in  the  king's  court,  sir,  ere  now, 
and  have  had  given  to  me  to  eat  of  a  root,  and  have 
been  kept  loitering  about  half  the  day.  Weenest 
thou  that  I  am  so  pressed  that  I  must  hang  my 
heels  till  I  am  called  ?  I  have  neighbours  here- 
about, whom-unto  I  send  presents  of  the  wild  deer's 
flesh,  and  they  let  me  have  in  return  bread  and  ale, 
and  so  I  live  well  enough." 

"  Hermit,"  said  the  king,  "  by  my  faith,  I  am 
well  pleased  with  thee  ;  thou  art  a  bonny  friar.  I 
tell  thee,  man,  if  thou  camest  to  the  king's  court 
on  thy  adventures,  thou  dost  not  know  what  may 
betide  thee,  ere  thou  goest  thy  way  again.  Though 
I  be  indifferently  clad,  I  may  make  bold  to  go 
thither,  and  bring  with  me  guests  two  or  three  ; 
and  no  man  shall  say  me  nay,  but  I  may  do  my 
pleasure." 

"  By  Our  Lady,"  said  the  hermit,  "  I  trust  that 
ye  be  a  true  man,  if  I  came  as  ye  say  unto  me. 
But  for  whom  should  I  ask,  prithee?" 

"Jack  Fletcher  is  my  name  ;  all  men  know  me  ; 
and  ye  will  find  that  I  am  a  man  of  worship  in 
the  king's  service." 

The  hermit,  thus  reassured,  answered  :  "  Come, 
then.  Jack,  into  the  chamber  hard  by,  and  I  will 
shew  thee  something  more." 

The  king  followed  the  hermit  into  his  bedroom, 
and  spied  about  the  hermit's  bed  many  a  broad 
arrow  hanging.  The  hermit  handed  him  a  bow,  and 
said  unto  him, — 

"  Jack,  draw  it  up." 

But    the    king  could    scarce    bend    the    string. 


THE    KING   AND    THE    HERMIT.  233 

"Sir,"  he  said,   "there  is  no  archer  that  the  king 
hath  that  can  shoot  with  this." 

Then  the  hermit  took  the  bow,  and  placed  in  it 
an  arrow  of  an  ell  long,  and  drew  it  to  the  head. 

"Jack,"  said  he,  "there  goes  not  the  deer  in  the 
forest  but  that  ar>row  should  find  it.  Jack,  since 
thou  art  a  fletcher  by  craft,  thou  mightest  now  and 
again  help  me  to  a  shaft  or  two." 

The  king  answered  that  he  would. 

"  Jack,"  said  the  hermit,  "  an  I  were  sure  that 
thou  wast  true,  I  could  shew  thee  yet  more  still." 

The  king  sware  that  he  would  never  betray  him, 
and  the  hermit  took  him  into  his  larder,  where 
were  troughs  filled  with  venison. 

"  Jack,  how  thinkest  thou  ?  While  there  is  deer 
in  this  forest,  now  and  then  I  may  happen  on  some 
of  the  best  ;  the  king  can  have  no  better.  Jack, 
if  thou  wilt,  take  some  of  my  arrows,  and  we  will 
try  them  in  the  morning." 

They  went  back  to  their  cups,  and  drank  and 
talked  till  daybreak  ;  and  when  they  rose  betimes, 
the  friar  said  :  "  Jack,  I  will  go  with  thee  a  mile  or 
twain,  to  put  thee  in  thy  way." 

"  Much  thanks,"  replied  the  king  ;  "  but  last  night, 
when  we  were  together,  you  promised  me  that  you 
would  come  some  day  to  the  king's  court,  and  see 
what  passes  there." 

"  Certes,"  answered  the  friar,  "  I  shall  come,  as  I 
am  true  man,  before  to-morrow  night." 

The  friar  guided  the  king  through  unknown 
recesses  of  the  forest,  and  brought  him  to  a  place 
which  he  knew,  and  then  these  two  bad  each  other 
a  warm    farewell  ;   and   when  the   friar  was   out  of 


2  34  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

sight,  the  king  put  his  bugle  to  his  Hps,  and  sounded 
a  loud  blast,  and  his  knights  and  lords,  who  had 
been  scouring  the  forest  in  search  of  him,  came  up, 
and  were  rejoiced  to  see  our  lord'  the  king  once 
more,  whom  they  had  thought  to  be  lost. 


THE    NUT-BROWN    MAID. 

\This  delightful  and  exquisite  piece,  of  which  the 
antiquity  is  undotibted,  appeal's  to  have  beeii  on  sale 
as  a  broad-sheet  in  1520,  and  forms  pa7't  of  the 
miscellany  known  as  "Arnolds  Chronicle"  (1502). 
But  as  it  has  no  affinity  ivith  the  remainder  of  the 
contents  of  that  volume,  it  ivas  probably  reprinted 
there  from  a  separate  edition;  so  that  it  was,  perhaps, 
a  stall-ballad  many  years  prior  to  the  date  above 
■mentioned.  It  occurs  among  the  earliest  publications 
registered  in  the  books  of  the  Stationers  Company  ; 
and  Captain  Cox  of  Coventry,  as  Laneham  lets  us 
know  in  his  Kenilworth  letter,  had  it  in  1575. 

On  a  former  occasion,  the  present  writer  ventured 
to  draw  attention  to  the  similarity  between  it  in 
point  of  tone  and  style  and  passages  in  Alexander 
Barclay  s  translation  of  the  Eclogues  of  yEneas 
Sylvius  Piccolomini,  published  about  the  same  period. 
The  pathos  and  purity  of  the  narrative  are  at  all 
events  very  striking,  and  almost  defy  a  modern  imi- 
tator. It  is  a  sweet  little  idyl,  commemorating  the 
romantic  courtship  of  a  noble,  under  the  disguise  of 
a  bourgeois,  obliged  to  fly  to  the  woods  from  the 
arm  of  justice,  and  a  maiden,  who  claims  to  be  a 
baroris  dans^hter. 

It  slightly  reminds  us  of  the  "  Lord  of  Burleigh  "  / 
and  hoiv  far  it  excels  it  / 


236       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

We  have  attempted  to  preserve  as  far  as  possible 
the  spirit  and  substance  of  the  original,  ivhich  pre- 
sents the  form  of  a  dramatic  interlocution  more  or  less 
fotmded  on  fact,  and  terminates  in  the  triumph  of 
the  heroine,  whom  the  simple  grace  of  the  story  has 
made  the  lifelong  friend  of  so  many.  The  composi- 
tion almost  stands  by  itself,  by  reason  of  its  unusual 
structure  aud  its  union  of  delicacy  and  beauty,  so  rare 
at  that  remote  date  in  our  literary  history.  It  is  in- 
troduced by  a  sort  of  process  in  which  the  two  speakers 
undertake  to  impersonate  the  characters  represented.'] 

Right  or  wrong,  men  do  ever  complain  of  women, 
saying  that  it  is  a  labour  in  vain  to  seek  their  love, 
for  they  will  never  requite  the  same.  For  if  a  new 
lover  appear,  straightway  from  their  thoughts  the 
old  one  is  a  banished  man. 

Ah  !  too  true  it  is  that  often  no  trust  is  to  be  put 
in  them.  Yet  in  a  case  which  I  shall  narrate  to 
you  now  you  will  see  that  they  sometimes  remain 
steadfast  and  true.  Witness  the  Nut-brown  Maid, 
who,  when  her  lover  repaired  unto  her  and  made 
his  plaint  to  her  to  prove  her,  would  not  forsake 
him,  for  she  in  her  heart  affected  none  other  but 
him  alone. 

Then  let  us  discuss  between  us  how  the  matter 
befell.  Listen  to  the  story  of  the  Nut-brown  Maid. 
Now  I  will  begin,  and  ye  that  be  present,  I  pray  ye 
listen  unto  me,  how  she  suffered,  and  what  trial  her 
lover  put  upon  her.  I  am  the  knight,  and  in  the 
darkness  I  come  as  privily  as  I  may,  saying  : 

Alas !  it  is  so  ;  I  am  a  banished  man. 

And  I,  to  fulfil  your  desire,  will  do  what  I  may 


THE    NUT-BROWN    MAID.  237 

to  shew  that  men  to  their  shame  accuse  us  women 
without  cause.  Therefore,  my  own  sweetheart,  say 
unto  me  how  it  fareth  with  you,  for  in  my  mind  I 
love  you  alone. 

It  standeth  thus.  A  deed  hath  been  done, 
whereby  great  harm  may  come  to  me.  I  trow  that 
I  am  destined  to  die  a  shameful  death,  or  to  flee 
to  the  woods,  and,  with  my  good  bow  in  my  hands, 
lead  an  outlaw's  life.  Wherefore  have  I  come  to 
thee,  my  own  truelove,  to  bid  thee  a  sad  farewell  ; 
for  I  am  bound  to  the  thick  forest,  there  to  dwell 
a  banished  man. 

0  Lord !  what  availeth  the  happiness  of  the 
world  ?  The  glory  of  a  summer's  day  is  quenched 
before  noon.  I  hear  thee  say  farewell.  Nay,  nay  ; 
we  are  not  so  soon  to  depart.  Whither  wilt  thou 
go  }  What  hast  thou  done  ?  All  my  cheer  would 
turn  to  sorrow,  wert  thou  once  away.  For  of  all 
men  I  love  only  thee ! 

1  can  believe  that  for  a  little  while  thou  wilt  fret. 
But  in  a  day  or  twain  thou  wilt  be  comforted,  and 
indeed  I  pray  thee  not  to  lose  thy  labour  by  think- 
ing on  me.  For  it  is  so,  that  I  must  hasten  away 
to  the  wood,  a  banished  man,  alone. 

Now  that  thou  hast  unfolded  to  me  how  it  is, 
I  shall  speak  to  thee  plainly  my  mind.  Since  it 
must  be  so,  and  thou  hast  not  to  choose  but  to  the 
forest  to  betake  thee,  I  will  not  stay  behind.  For 
it  shall  never  be  said  that  to  her  lover  the  Nut- 
brown  Maid  was  untrue.  Make  thee  ready,  then, 
and  thou  shalt  not  tarry  for  me.  For  of  all  men 
there  is  none  but  thee  whom  I  love. 

O,   think   what  will   be   said    in  court   and   city 


238  FEUDAL   AND   FOREST   LEGENDS. 

by  men  and  women  of  every  degree,  when  it  is 
noised  abroad  that  thou  art  gone  !  They  will  give 
it  out  that  thou  hast  escaped  to  the  forest-side  to 
please  thy  wanton  will,  and  that  thou  couldest  no 
longer  abide  without  thy  lover.  Lie^'er  than  thou 
for  me  shouldest  win  an  evil  name,  I  will  go,  a 
banished  man,  to  the  greenwood  alone. 

Though  all  should  cry  that  I  were  at  fault, 
I  would  not  waver,  for  the  blame  would  rest  with 
them  that  sought  to  defame  me.  True  love  is 
above  shame,  and  I  shall  shew  that  they  who  would 
not  do  as  I,  when  thou  art  thus  oppressed  by 
trouble,  are  recreants  all.  But  not  such  the  Nut- 
brown  Maid. 

I  avise  thee  to  remember  well  how  it  be- 
seemeth  not  a  maiden  to  folloAV  an  outlaw  into  the 
wood.  For  thou  must  carry  his  bow,  and  like  a 
thief  be  ever  in  dread  of  the  law.  Whereby  much 
wrong  might  to  thee  come.  So  let  me,  prithee, 
go  away,  a  banished  man,  alone. 

As  ye  say,  so  it  is,  may-be.  But  love  may  lead 
me  to  come  afoot  for  thy  sake,  and  help  thee  to 
make  a  new  home  beneath  the  wood-shade.  For, 
if  I  have  thy  companionship,  I  ask  no  more.  It 
maketh  my  heart  wax  cold  to  think  of  parting  from 
thee,  whom  alone  the  Nut-brown  Maid  loveth. 

An  outlaw  hath  the  hand  of  every  man  against 
him.  He  may  be  taken  and  bound,  and  be  hanged 
on  a  tree,  and  become  sport  for  the  wind.  And 
what  couldest  thou  do  then  ?  Thou  couldest  not 
yield  me  succour.  Thy  bow  would  fall  from  thy 
hand.  O,  let  me  pursue  my  way  alone  to  the 
forest,  a  banished  man  ! 


THE    NUT-BROWN    MAID.  239 

It  doth  not  belong  to  womanhood,  forsooth,  to 
fight  and  to  draw  the  bow.  But  if  need  pressed, 
I  would  even  do  what  I  might,  and  essay  my  most, 
as  women  have  ere  now,  to  serve  and  to  save  thee, 
whom  only  I  love. 

Yet  hear  me  once  more.  I  doubt  if  thou  couldst 
bear  the  hardships  of  the  forest  life.  Think  of 
the  thorny  paths,  the  frost,  the  snow,  the  rain, 
the  heat  of  summer  and  the  winter's  cold  ;  for 
whatever  betide  we  must  lodge  under  the  green- 
wood, with  no  other  roof  over  our  heads  than  the 
poor  thatch,  and  I  know  that  thou  wouldest  soon 
wish  that  thou  haddest  not  done  this  thing. 

I  have  shared  thy  joys,  and  is  it  not  meet  that 
of  thy  griefs  I  should  be  partaker  likewise  ?  Yet 
where  thou  art  I  cannot  fare  amiss.  So  let  us 
haste  to  be  gone.  The  Nut-brown  Maid  waits  for 
thee. 

Consider,  when  ye  would  dine  there  may  be  no 
victual  to  get,  nor  ale,  nor  wine.  Consider,  my 
sweetheart,  thou  wilt  have  no  house  but  a  bower 
of  leaves  and  branches  of  the  tree,  and  no  bed  to 
lie  upon.  O,  thou  art  too  tender  to  bear  these 
things  ;  and  I  will  depart  and  leave  thee  behind. 

Such  an  archer  as  men  say  that  thou  art  can- 
not fail  to  find  meat  among  the  wild  deer,  and  the 
water  of  the  brook  will  well  suffice  me  for  drink. 
Youth  and  health  have  we,  and  to  sleep  o'  nights 
we  may  make  shift  as  others  do.  So  let  us  no 
longer  delay. 

Ah  !  one  other  thing  thou  must  do,  ere  with 
me  thou  canst  go.  Thou  must  cut  thy  hair,  and 
let  thy   kirtle  fall  no   lower  than  thy  knee,  so  that 


240       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

thou  mayest,  if  need  be,  bend  thy  bow  the  better 
against  an  enemy.  But  to-night  woodward  must 
I  flee,  and  thou  must  have  all  prepared  to  set  out 
before  the  dawn  of  the  day. 

I  shall  do  for  thee  more  than  to  womanhood 
pertains.  I  shall  shorten  my  hair  and  my  kirtle, 
as  ye  bid  me.  O  my  sweet  mother,  my  heart 
bleeds  for  thee  the  most ;  but,  adieu !  I  must  go 
whither  fortune  leads  me.  Thou  art  my  guide 
and  my  refuge.  Let  us  go  ;  the  day  beginneth  to 
break. 

Stay,  stay  ;  thou  shalt  not  go  ;  for  methinks  that 
whosoever  it  were  that  sought  thee  in  love,  thou 
wouldst  accompany,  belike,  the  same.  The  proverb 
says,  "  soon  hot,  soon  cold "  ;  and  this  is  true  of 
a  woman.  Wherefore  I  shall  let  thee  stay  here, 
and  seek  the  forest,  there  to  dwell  in  solitude. 

There  is  no  need  to  use  such  speech  to  me. 
For  thou  knowest  too  well  how  hard  I  was  to  woo 
and  win,  and  though  my  ancestors  were  noble,  how 
I,  a  baron's  daughter,  stooped  to  love  a  squire. 

A  baron's  child  to  beguile,  O,  it  were  an  accursed 
deed  ;  and  that  she  should  mate  with  an  outlaw. 
Almighty  God  forbid  !  It  were  better  for  the  poor 
squire  to  make  for  the  forest  alone,  than  to  have 
it  said  that  he  had  so  foully  betrayed  thee. 

Whatso  hap,  I  shall  never  upbraid  thee  with 
such  a  thing  ;  but  if  thou  goest,  and  so  forsakest 
me,  then  shall  I  think  that  thou  wast  a  traitor  unto 
me,  and  I  shall  in  no  long  space  render  up  my 
breath. 

If  ye  went,  ye  would  rue.  For  I  have  already 
in  the  forest  a  maid  fairer  than  thee,  and  because 


THE    NUT-BROWN    MAID.  24 1 

one  would  not  endure  the  other,  there  should  be 
strife,  and  I  desire  peace. 

Even  though  that  were  so,  my  heart  would  still 
be  thine,  and  to  thy  paramour  I  would  be  a  hand- 
maid ;  nay,  if  thou  haddest  even  a  hundred,  I 
would  crave  to  be  one  amonsf  them. 

My  own  dear  heart,  now  hast  thou  well  and  fully 
approved  thyself  to  be  true  and  steadfast  to  me 
as  never  maid  or  wife  was  before.  The  case  is 
not  as  I  feigned  it  to  be,  when  I  sought  to  try 
thee.  Pity  indeed  it  were  that  such  an  one  should 
suffer  farther  distress !  Let  it  pass,  whatever  I  said 
to  thee  when  I  began.  I  have  done  no  trespass,  nor 
is  there  need  that  I  should  to  the  greenwood  go. 

These  tidings  make  me  gladder  than  if  I  were 
crowned  a,  queen.  But,  alas  !  I  trust  that  ye  are  not 
playing  with  me,  as  ye  did  afore  ;  for  then  my  heart 
would  break  indeed. 

Fear  not ;  I  tell  thee  truth  :  and  as  thou  hast 
a  baron  to  thy  sire,  understand  that  I,  who  shall 
presently  go  about  to  seek  thee  in  marriage  of 
thy  father,  had  an  earl,  who  is  now  with  God, 
to  mine,  and  that  with  all  my  broad  lands  in  West- 
moreland I  shall  endow  the  Nut-brown  Maid. 


A.  L 


ROBIN    HOOD. 

[i.  In  dealing  with  this  ancient  and  favourite 
tradition,  the  editor  has  for  the  first  time  made  use 
of  such  material  only  as  appeared  to  him  authentic, 
and  has  discarded  all  the  more  recent  theatrical, 
May-day,  and  ballad-mongering  superstructures  on 
the  original  group  and  sequence  of  incident.  Ritson 
and  after  him  Gutch,  in  an  even  larger  measure, 
have  swollen  the  bulk  of  their  respective  publications 
by  the  indiscriminate  admission  of  every  scrap,  good, 
bad  and  indifferent,  bearing  the  name  of  the  outlaw, 
where  there  was  freqtiently  no  actual  relationship  to 
his  personal  history,  and  have  consequently  assisted 
in  imparting  an  erroneous  conception  of  the  few 
known  facts  to  the  English  reader.  Ritson  was  by 
far  the  better  critic  of  the  two  ;  but  the  information 
at  his  disposal  was  still  more  imperfect  than  ours, 
and  he  laboured  itnder  the  initial  mistake  of  placing 
the  hero  of  Barnsdale  too  early,  and  of  attributing 
to  hivi  associates  and  exploits  with  zvhom  and  zvhich 
he  could  have  had  nothino;  to  do. 

The  researches  of  the  Rev.  Joseph  Hunter,  and 
the  critical  laboiirs  of  Thomas  Wright  and  others, 
have  contributed  very  importantly  to  rectify  our  view 
and  estimate  of  this  fine  and  imperishable  episode ; 
and  it  is  difficult  to  understand  how  any  real  service 
is  done  by  persistence  in  exhibiting  the  fezv  genuine 


ROBIN    HOOD.  243 

remains,  in  this  case,  encumbered  and  disfigicred  by 
discordant  literary  interpolations  and  after-growths. 

The  true  foundation  for  a  narrative  of  the  trans- 
mitted incidents  in  the  career  of  Robin  is  the  "  Little 
Gest  of  Robin  Hood"  a  piece  too  well  known  to 
require  further  description ;  and  there  are  certain 
auxiliary  lights,  which  permit  21s  to  amplify  the 
somewhat  scanty  record  supplied  by  that  preciotts 
relic,  in  the  shape  of  a  handfiil  of  separate  ballads 
preserved  in  MS.  and  print.  Such  are  the  ''Tale  of 
Robin  Hood"  from  the  Cambridge  MS.,  ''Robin 
Hood  and  Guy  of  Gisborne,"  a7id  "Robin  Hood  and 
the  Potter."  All  these,  especially  the  first-named, 
are  very  faulty  and  treacherous  ;  but  the  prose  text 
which  occurs  below  may  be  accepted  as  a  careful  and 
fairly  complete  embodiment  of  all  that  can  be  treated 
as  of  quasi-biographical  value.  Even  this  selected 
niatter  has  required  a  great  amount  of  rearrange- 
ment. In  the  07'igina  I  versions  the  sequence  of  events 
is  often  evidently  ei'-roiieous  and  confused ;  and,  for 
instance,  the  epic  of  the  "Knight,"  which  forms  the 
introductory  scene  in  the  "Little  Gest"  is  improperly 
placed  before  those  ballads  which  describe  the  earliest 
meetino-  between  Robin  and  his  two  associates.  Little 
John  and  the  Curtal  Friar. 

The  first  portion  of  the  ballad  of  the  "Potter"  is 
doubtless  anciejit  and  genuine  ;  but  the  cejitral  feature 
in  the  latter  half  is  co?nmon  to  the  anterioi'-  story  of 
" Hercward  the  Saxon."  The  notion  is  borrowed  by 
Peek,  in  his  play  of  "Edward  I."  (1593)/  and  in  his 
case  it  was  evidently  a  recollection  of  a  ballad  nozv 
no  longer  known  in  print,  and  by  the  merest  accident 
transmitted  to  us  in  an  unique  MS. 


244  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

Of  "  Guy  of  Gisborne  "  also  it  is  diffcidt  to  doubt 
that  there  zmas,  at  one  period,  a  printed  text  of  very 
early  date,  since  it  is  iiiore  likely  that  Dimbar,  who 
died  about  1 5 1 5,  was  indebted  for  his  knowledge  to  a 
record  in  type  rather  than  to  a  tradition  or  a  MS. 
At  present  we  merely  know  Guy  from  a  single  cir- 
cumstance in  his  apparent  employment  by  the  sheriff 
of  Yorkshire  to  capture  Robin.  But,  according  to 
Dunbar,  he  zvas  himself  a  person  of  similar  stamp, 
and  possibly  it  was  a  case  of  setting  a  thief  to  catch 
a  thief. 

A  point  which  may  be  worth  notice,  by  the  ivay, 
although  it  is  perhaps  tolerably  obvious,  is  that  in  the 
course  of  the  following  story,  not  only  the  sheriff  of 
Nottinghamshire ,  but  of  Yorkshire,  plays  a  part. 
In  the  ballad  of  "  Guy  of  Gisborne,"  which  lies  in 
Barnsdale,  Guy  is  in  fact  a  scout,  employed  by  the 
sheriff  to  track  Robin,  and  obtain  a  clczu  to  his 
whereabouts  ;  and  of  course  the  functionary  for  one 
county  would  have  no  jurisdiction  in  another. 

In  the  interlude  of  the  ^^  Four  Elements  (1519)," 
and  again  in  Udall's  translation  of  the  Apophthegms 
of  Erasmus  (1542),  is  cited  a  piece  entitled  or  com- 
mencing, "As  Robin  Hood  in  Barnsdale  stood"  ; 
this  is  not  at  present  knoivn  as  a  separate  broadsheet 
But  it  may  ivell  be  identical  with  the  tale  of  "  Robin 
Hood  and  the  Knight,"  with  which  the  ''Little  Gest" 
opens,  but  which  all  the  evidence  conduces  to  refer  to 
a  later  stage  in  the  life  of  Robin. 

As  regards  the  pieces  aff  Hated  on  the  legend,  such 
as  the  "Noble  Fisherman,"  the  ''Tinkerf  the  "Shep- 
herd," the  " Foresterf  and  others,  ivhile  there  appears 
to  be  no  authority  for  associating  the7n  with  Robin, 


ROBIN    HOOD.  245 

they  represent  the  evet^-varying  succession  of  adven- 
tures and  incidents  to  ivhich  the  career  of  an  oiitlaiv 
was  open  ;  and  we  have  in  these  stories  circumstances 
which,  if  they  did  not  happen  to  him  or  his  comrades, 
may  have  befallen  others  similarly  situated,  with 
whose  names  it  ivould  have  been  less  profitable  to  con- 
nect them.  At  the  same  time  some  apparently  genuine 
productions,  like  "Robin  Hood  and  the  Potter''  and 
'' Robin  Hood  and  A llen-a-Dale,"  are  liable  to  the 
suspicion  of  being  partly  indebted  to  existing  tradi- 
tions of  earlier  adventurers,  Hereward  the  Saxon 
and  others ;  and  we  apprehend  the  second  part  of 
the  "Potter" — a  Barnsdale  story — in  Gutch,  to  be  as 
7tnauthentic  as  it  is  totally  improbable,  while  "  Robin 
Hoods  Golden  Prize"  though  perhaps  gemiinc,  is,  so 
far  as  tue  can  see,  merely  an  altered  text  of  the  "Two 
Black  Monks"  in  the  "  Gest." 

2.  Hunter  was,  we  believe,  the  earliest  to  fix  with 
a  greater  air  of  probability  the  period  to  which 
Robin  Hood  belonged.  Our  older  antiquaries  had 
been  content,  as  a  rule,  to  accept  the  ballad-mongers 
vague  notion  that  he  lived  in  the  days  of  the  Cru- 
sades and  Richard  of  the  Lion  Heart,  and  this  loose 
theory  responded  to  the  popular  conceit  that  he  was 
as  real  a  personage  as  Robin  Goodfellow.  Pie  ivas 
thought,  again,  by  many  to  be  an  abstraction  or  type, 
around  which  the  professional  caterers  for  the  public 
entertainment  had  collected  a  body  of  minstrelsy  ; 
and  even  his  very  name,  which  we  now  know  to  have 
been  usual  enough,  was  7'egarded  as  open  to  doubt 
and  conjecture.  Yet  zvith  all  this  scepticism  there 
zuas  a  certain  circumstantiality,  which  went  so  far 
as  to  confer  on  him  a  title,  to  provide  him  with  a 


246       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

noble  ivife,  and  to  bestozv  on  his  resting-place  a  dated 
epitaph. 

In  rejecting  those  portions  of  the  Robin  Hood 
ballads  which  we  judge  to  be  destitute  of  authority, 
and  to  be  no  inore  than  literary  co7iipilations  of  a 
later  period  written  for  the  stalls,  zve  folloiv  the 
exajnple  of  the  restorer,  zvho  removes  the  modern 
plaster  from  old  cathedral  zaalls,  or  him  zvho,  beneath 
a  zvorthless  mcdiceval  text,  brings  to  light  a  lost  or 
rare  classic.  Even  those  pieces  to  zuhich  we  have 
had  recourse,  such  as  the  "  Little  Gest"  and  "Robin 
Hood  and  the  Potter,"  while  they  are  substantially 
of  the  highest  curiosity  and  importance,  zvere  clearly 
the  work  of  illiterate  scribes  ;  and  this  is  more  pre- 
dicable  of  the  MSS.  even  than  of  the  printed  matter. 

Mr.  Htmter  has  exhibited  a  sketch  of  the  outlaw  s 
life,  of  which  some  portions  will  be  found  incor- 
porated with  the  version  which  we  print  of  the  story. 
That  accomplished  and  distinguished  scholar  arrives 
at  the  conclusion  that  Robin  Hood  was  in  the  service 
of  one  of  the  dependents  of  the  Earl  of  Lancaster — 
probably  an  archer — at  the  Battle  of  Boroughbjndge, 
fought  in  March,  1323  /  and  that  subsequently  to  that 
disastrous  event  he  with  others  sought  refuge  in  the 
extensive  ivoods  in  the  neighbourhood  of  Wakefield, 
zvhere  persons  of  his  name  then  lived,  and  to  zuhich 
he  doubtless  himself  belonged.  He  zoas  a  man  toler- 
ably advanced  in  life  at  this  time,  and  zvas  married  to 
one  Matilda — not  the  Lord  Fitzwalter  s  daughter,  but 
an  individual  zvhose  name  occurs  in  a  contemporary 
document.  The  Hoods,  prior  to  the  loss  of  the 
Lancastrian  cause  at  Boroughbridge,  appear  to  have 
been  persons  belonging  to  the  yeoman  class,  and,   to 


ROBIN    HOOD.  247 

have  been  zvell  connected,  especially  if  it  be  the  case 
that  they  claimed  near  consanguinity  zvith  the  De 
Stayntons,  ivho  ivere  tenants  under  the  Croivn  in 
capite  of  the  small  Honours  of  Pontefract  and  Tick- 
hill,  and  of  whom  a  female  member,  Elizabeth  de 
Staynton,  zoas  prioress  of  Kirk  lees. 

3.  The  prevailing  idea  about  Robin  Hood  is  that 
he  spent  the  whole  of  his  adult  life  under  the  green- 
wood tree,  and  only  retired  to  a  nunnery  ivlien  he 
needed  in  his  last  moments  medical  assistance  and 
the  services  of  a  nurse.  But  such  a  view  seems  to 
be  wholly  inconsistent  zvith  the  truth.  Robin  passed 
his  youth  and  early  manhood  at  or  near  Wakefield 
in  peaceful  obscurity  zuith  his  family  or  his  zaife, 
and  was  already  a  middle-aged  person  when  he 
sought  the  nezv  home,  where  his  zvorst  enemy  zvas 
"  winter  and  rough  weather."  Nor  is  it  to  be 
supposed  that  he  remained  steadfast  to .  one  place 
during  the  period-'of  his  retirement  from  society. 
He  shifted  his  qiiarters,  as  we  knozu,  from  Barns- 
dale  {iiear  Wakefield)  to  Plumpton  in  the  same 
county  and  to  Sherwood  in  Nottinghamshire ,  either 
from  the  love  of  change  or  for  greater  security  aiid 
concealment.  For  to  his  original  delinquency  as  an 
adherent  of  the  Earl  of  Lancaster  or  as  the  perpe- 
trator of  some  such  act  of  violence  as  drove  young 
Gamelyn  and  Adam  Spencer  to  the  zvood  in  Chaucer's 
tale,  he  by  his  new  course  of  life  added  that  of  a 
poacher  and  freebooter,  and  {above  both)  a  despoiler 
of  the  hierarchy ;  and  with  the  assistance  of  a  small 
band  of  faithful  confederates,  zvhich  from  time  to 
time  increased  in  number,  he  succeeded  for  a  season 
rcot  only  in  eluding  pursuit,  but  in  maintaining  him- 


24S  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

self  and  his  folloivers  in  comparative  ease,  and  in 
relieving  the  needy. 

The  space  occupied  by  the  epic  in  its  pure  state 
and  by  the  forest  life  of  Robin  is  narrowed  by  Mr. 
Himter  to  about  tiventy  months.  We  are  disposed 
to  incur  the  risk  of  questioning  such  a  view,  inas- 
much as  the  earliest  glimpse  gained  of  the  hero 
finds  him  in  possession  of  a  limited  retinue,  it  is 
true,  but  of  a  full  treasury  and  of  every  evidence 
of  power  and  prosperity,  and  the  "  Gest"  expressly 
states  that  he  led  a  life  in  the  zooods  "two  and 
twenty  years" ;  nor  is  it  for  a  moment  to  be  taken 
for  granted  that  the  existing  literary  records  arc 
complete  or  consecutive.  Our  impression  is  that  the 
Battle  of  Boroughbridge  in  1323  occurred  long  sub- 
sequently to  the  adoption  by  Robin  of  a  secluded,  and 
lawless  existence,  and  that  that  event  merely  con- 
tributed  to  strenoihen  his    resolution   and    to  szvcll 

o 

the  ranks  of  his  adherents.  It  goes  without  saying 
tliat  Barnsdale,  which  we  clearly  apprehend  to  have 
been  the  first  and  for  some  time  sole  field  of  his 
activity,  was  under  any  supposition  the  haunt  of 
dangerous  characters  before  his  day,  and  lue  can 
produce  testimony  to  establish  that  in  the  last  year 
of  Edivard  I.  that  part  of  the  road  from  Scotland 
to  the  north  zvas  notoriously  and  specially  insecure. 

It  may  not  be  altogether  a  futile  speculation  to 
inquire  ivhether  the  exceptional  precautions  adopted 
to  protect  life  and  property  in  1307  were  directed 
against  Robin  Hood  or  against  anterior  and  inde- 
pendent enemies  to  the  king's  peace,  when  taking 
back  twenty-two  years  from  1325,  the  reputed  date 
of  his  decease,   brings  us  to   1303.      But  we   oive. 


ROBIN    HOOD.  249 

alwve  that,  a  very  respectful  consideration  for  that 
luell-known  passage  in  the  "  Vision  of  William  con- 
cerning Piers  Ploughman,"  written  by  William 
Langland  {ivho  might  have  seen  Robin)  among  the 
Malvern  Hills  about  1350,  zvhere  the  author  makes 
one  of  his  characters  say  : 

"/  cannot  perfectly  my  patertioster ,  as  the  priest  it  sait/i, 
But  I  can  rliymes  of  Robin  Hood  and  Randal  Earl  of  Chester." 

And  with  these  two  lines  before  him  zue  invite  the 
reader  to  ask  himself  whether  the  allusion  in  the 
same  breath,  as  it  zuere,  to  an  historical  personage 
like  the  Earl  of  Chester  and  to  the  Yorkshire 
yeoman  does  not  import  something  more  than  the 
transient  experience  of  the  forest  and  outlaiury  sig- 
nified  by  Air.  Hunter  s  delimitation.  Such  a  zoidc 
popular  repute  could  scarcely  have  been  acquired  in 
those  days  of  difficult  communication  in  so  brief  a 
time  as  a  year  and  a  half  or  so  in  such  a  sphere  of 
adventure.  But  it  is  ivorthy  of  particular  remark 
that  at  a  distance  of  only  a  quarter  of  a  century 
from  the  date  of  his  death  he  ivas  already  a  hero 
of  song;  this  helps  to  establish  the  authority  of  some 
of  the  traditional  accounts  and  remains. 

Not  merely  in  the  prima  facie  evidence  furnished 
by  the  "Little  Gest,"  ivhere  it  speaks  of  the  reception 
of  the  knight  in  the  first  fit  or  section,  but  in  the 
precepts  zvhich  the  outlaw  delivers  to  his  subordinates 
for  their  guidance,  zue  discern  traces  of  lengthened 
standing  and  of  former  footprints  in  Nottingham- 
shire, with  embittering  recollections  of  its  sheriff;  and 
zae  can  hardly  avoid  the  conclusion  altogether  that 
Jllr.  Hunter  has  improperly  curtailed  the  duration 


250  FEUDAL   AND    FOE.EST    LEGENDS. 

of  the  story,  and  that  the  mention  in  ''Piers  Plough- 
man "  is  due  to  achievements  spread  over  a  much 
longer  period. 

4.  Under  any  circnnistances  whatever,  Robin  Hood 
has  accomplished  the  most  signal  triumph  which  has 
ever  fallen  to  the  lot  of  an  Englishman.  By  virtue 
of  unique  attribtites  and  under  very  extraordinary 
conditions  he  has  earned  an  imperishable  name,  one 
zvhich  is  part  of  our  history  and  our  birthright. 

Tzuo  centuries  and  a  half  after  the  composition  of 
"Piers  Ploughman"  a  verse-writer  of  the  reign  of 
James  I. — Drayton  in  his  "  Polyolbion" — sings: 

"  I?i  this  on?-  spacious  isle  I  think  there  is  7iflt  one 
But  he  liatJi  heard  some  talk  of  him  and  Little  John; 
And  to  the  end  of  time  the  tales  sliall  ne'er  be  done 
Of  Scarlock,   George  a   Green,  and  Much  the  miller's  son ; 
Of  Tuck  the  merry  friar,   wtiich   many  a  sermon   made 
In.  praise  of  Robin  Hood,  his  outlaws  a)td  their  trade." 

And  here  we  are,  at  a  distance  f^  550  years  from 
the  epoch,  loith  the  ballad-hero  constantly  in  our 
thoughts  and  on  our  lips.  He  ivent  to  his  grave 
toiuard  the  close  of  Edward  of  Carnarvon  s  reign 
withotit  a  suspicion  that  his  countiy  would  care  for 
his  reputation  as  dearly  as  for  the  memory  of  Magna 
Charta,  of  ivhich  he  was  a  practical  exponent  and 
supporter.     For  in  an  age 

"  Wlien  those  may  take  who  have  the  powcj; 
And  those  may  keep  ivlio  can" 

he  upheld  the  poor  man  against  the  tyrannical  or 
usurious  oppressor.  He  was  a  political  heretic,  and 
in  a  sense  a  religious  one,  since  he  did  not  allow  his 
pious  sentiments  to  blind  him  to  the  abuses  of  the 
yet  unreformed  Church  and  the  overbearing  insolence 


ROBIN    HOOD.  251 

of  the  higher  ecclesiastics.  But  his  extraordinary 
fame  came  to  him  iinsoiight,  for  had  it  not  been  for 
the  i'uin  and  proscription  of  his  family  and  friends, 
he  might  have  continued  to  the  last  a  Wakefield 
yeoman,  and  have  been  biuned  voith  his  fathers.  The 
force  of  circumstances  led  him  to  retaliate  for  his  out- 
lawry by  becoming  a  maker  of  history,  and  by  inducing 
S7cccessive  generations  to  exhaust  their  ingenuity  in 
settling  his  personality  and  his  period. 

The  Clearness  of  many  of  the  adventures  of  Robin 
Hood  and  his  comrades  to  the  Scotish  border  mio-ht 
account  for  the  early  popularity  of  the  ballads  in 
North  Britain,  and  foT"  the  ''Little  Gest"  being 
among  the  first  productions  of  the  parent  Edinburgh 
press  in  1508,  apart  from  the  sympathy  of  the 
co2intrymen  of  Wallace  zuith  the  political  principles 
held  by  Robin  ;  for  he  zvas  not  so  much  an  opponent 
of  the  Clntrch  as  of  the  hierarchy,  not  so  much  of 
monarchical  government  as  of  feitdal  oppression  and 
rapacity. 

As  it  is,  the  edition  of  the  ''Little  Gest"  pub- 
lished in  Scotland  may  or  may  not  be  anteidor  to 
that  by  Wynkyn  de  Worde.  But  it  is  quite  possible 
that  the  latter  printer  executed  one  before  his  re- 
moval from  Westmi7ister  to  Fleet  Street  in  1502. 
So  many  of  these  more  ancient  typographical  monu- 
ments have  perished  or  at  least  so  far  failed  to  come 
to  light,  just  as  the  Scotish  edition  of  "  Sir  Eglamour 
of  Artois"  in  1508  at  present  takes  precedence  of 
the  English-printed  texts,  and  yet  most  probably  was 
taken  from  one. 

If  in  his  political  sentiments  and  principles  Robin 
leaned  in  the  direction  of  socialism,  it  miLst  be  re- 


252        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

ineinbered  that  it  was  a  very  different  state  of  parties, 
of  which  he  was  a  witness  and  contemporary,  from 
that  which  at  present  has  to  reckon  zuith  the  socialist 
as  a  problem  and  a  danger.  The  Barnsdale  oiitlaiv 
sazu  before  his  eyes  only  two  main  orders  or  ranks  of 
life,  the  patricians  and  plebeians.  The  great  Middle 
Class,  which  has  made  England  what  it  is,  and  zuhick 
can  alone  viaintain  ns  in  otir  position  as  a  State, 
could  be  hardly  yet  said  to  exist  as  an  active  political 
factor  ;  and  Robin  laid  dozvn  for  himself  the  rnle  and 
maxim,  not  that  all  zuere  equally  entitled  to  share  the 
national  lands  and  wealth,  but  that  the  circiLmstances 
justified  him  in  holding  the  balance  betzveen  those  zvho 
zvere  too  rich  and  those  who  zoere  too  poor.  He  zvas 
an  iLnparliamentary  redistribiiter. 

The  impotence  of  the  civil  atithority  in  Robin' s 
days  is  strongly  exemplified  by  the  impunity  zvhich 
our  hero  enjoyed  during  his  term  of  sojoztrn  in 
Barnsdale  and  elsezvhere,  and  by  the  advantages 
zohich  he  gained  in  his  occasional  encounters  zvith  the 
municipal  and  even  royal  powers.  The  vast,  uninclosed 
areas  of  zvoodland,  the  absence  of  an  organized  police, 
and  the  popiilar  sympathy,  had  much  to  do  with  the 
success  of  the  oiitlazv  in  evading  detection  and  baffling 
purstiit. 

5.  IJ^e  have  spoken  of  the  sophistication  of  the  story 
by  the  later  zuritcrs  for  the  popular  taste,  zvhere  a 
perpetual  demand  for  novelties  created  the  necessity 
for  changing  the  venue,  and  enlarging  the  true  scope 
of  the  story.  It  is  even  easy  to  see  hozu  characters 
like  the  Pinner  of  JVakefield  and  Adam  Bel  zoere 
introduced  into  the  idyllic  drama  as  contemporaries 
and  coadjutors  of  Robin  ;  they  zuere  both  of  the  same 


ROBIN    HOOD.  253 

7icigkbour/iood  and  the  same  religion,  and  even  an 
educated  man  such  as  the  author  of  the  "  Polyolbion  " 
unsuspectingly  {imless  it  ivas  by  poetical  licence) 
makes  them  members  of  the  band. 

It  IS  not  very  surprising,  however,  to  find  tn  the 
literature  of  the  seventeenth  and  eighteenth  centuries 
such  a  lax  and  tmcritical  treatment  of  the  subject, 
when  zve  cannot  peruse  zvith  care  the  compositions  so 
much  nearer  the  events  described  without  detecting^ 
inconsistencies  and  oversights.  The  '^Little  Gest  " 
itself  prodjcced  in  the  reign  of  Henry  VII.,  asks 
re-editing,  before  it  is  capable  of  being  used  as  part 
of  a  fairly  chronological  and  authentic  narrative. 

The  Robin  Hood  cycle  of  ballads  presents  the 
aspect  of  having  furnished  the  parent-stock,  whence 
the  authors  of  all  the  other  effusions  of  the  kind,  and 
primarily  ''Adam  Bel,"  derived  their  inspiration 
and  material.  For  several  of  these  pieces  outside  the 
actual  Barnsdale  or  Sherwood  series  possess  a  simi- 
larity of  texture  and  treatment,  and,  although  other 
parts  of  the  country  -were  densely  wooded  at  that 
remote  epoch,  and  afforded  equal  scope  for  the  illus- 
tration of  forest-life  and  scenery,  it  is  noticeable  that 
(with  one  or  two  exceptions)  the  ivhole  of  this  family 
of  legends  is  associated  zvith  the  north  of  England 
and  with  Scotland.  If  we  may  compare  small  things 
with  great,  we  are  perhaps  entitled  to  presume  that 
out  of  the  few  incidents  which  the  really  ancient 
ballads  in  print  or  MS.  embrace,  the  extensive  collec- 
tion in  our  hands  gradually  developed  itself,  just  as 
the  ''Iliad"  or  the  "Odyssey"  7nay  have  grown  to 
what  we  see  them  from  slender  prima  stamina  or 
o-erms. 


2  54  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

The  normal  Robin  Hood  ballad,  written  for  the 
meridian  of  the  stalls,  conveys  the  impression  of 
having  proceeded,  if  not  from  the  same  pen,  from  the 
same  type  of  composer.  It  is  cotiched  in  a  trite  and 
monotonous  phraseology,  neither  in  keeping  with  the 
topic  nor  with  the  period,  and  in  some  instances  one 
is  manifestly  an  evolution  from  another,  with  varia- 
tions for  the  nonce. 

Among  the  pieces  inserted  in  their  collections  by 
Ritson  and  Gutch  as  possibly  connected  with  this 
group,  we  confess  that  we  discern  nothing  to  the 
purpose.  The  story  of  "Robin  and  Gandelyn"  is 
merely  some  passage  in  the  careers  of  two  foresters, 
who,  like  Robin  Hood,  ivere  poachers  of  the  king  s 
dee7' ;  and  the  name  of  one  of  the  individiials  has  been 
wrongly  given  as  Robin  Lyth,  because  the  stanzas 
commence  with  the  words  "Robin  Lyth  in  greenwood 
bo2mden,"  the  second  word  being  not  a  proper  noun, 
but  a  common  verb,  i.e.  "  lieth." 

It  is  not  our  blague  if  the  reader  finds  the  legend, 
as  we  give  it,  shorn  of  some  of  its  later  excrescences. 
We  have  endeavoured  to  give  careful  consideration 
to  all  the  ballads  extant ;  but  zve  have  found  it  im- 
perative to  reject  a  very  sensible  proportion  as  of 
no  authority  and  as  mere  secondary  striictiires  ;  and, 
after  all,  our  chief  fear  is  that  we  have  been  perhaps 
too  indulgent  to  one  or  tzvo  pieces. 

When  zue  hear  in  the  ballads  of  his  removals  from 
one  place  to  another  at  a  considerable  distance,  zve 
mjtst  take  into  account  the  veiy  restricted  facilities 
for  travelling  in  the  fourteenth  century  and  the 
aggravated  difficitlty  zuhich  would  present  itself  in 
the  case  of  a  man  who  was  outside   the  pale  of  the 


ROBIN    HOOD.  255 

laze,  and  on  whose  head  a  price  was  not  unfreque)iily 
set.  Migrations  from  Yorkshire  southivard  could 
only  be  accomplished  by  night  or  in  disguise,  and  it 
was  impracticable  for  the  outlaws  to  transfer  them- 
selves to  points  many  days  joui'ney  apart  without 
great  caution,  and  even  then  at  serious  risk,  as  they 
zvould  be  necessarily  divided  and  liable  to  detection  at 
halting-stages.  We  may,  in  fact,  take  it  for  granted 
that  an  exodus  from  Barnsdale  or  Sherwood  was 
not  undertaken  before  one  of  those  retreats  had  grown 
jintenable  for  the  time. 

It  may  strike  some  as  one  of  those  tasks  which 
are  better  let  alone,  that  of  proving  almost  beyond 
doubt  who  Robin  Hood  was,  when  he  flourished,  and 
how  prosaically  his  fortunes  ended ;  it  may  be  treated 
as  a  piece  of  indiscreet  supererogation  to  tell  how 
such  a  man,  toward  the  close,  failing  in  health  and 
strength,  accepted  service  under  the  Crown,  and  how, 
after  a  few  months,  he  was  compelled  to  seek  medical 
or  surgical  aid  in  the  priory,  of  which  a  relative  zvas 
lady  superior,  and  where  he  died  from  over-bleeding 
through  the  treachery,  it  is  alleged,  of  Sir  Roger  of 
Doncaster,  a  piHest,  may-be,  who  had  been  one  of  his 
involuntary  guests  in  Barnsdale  formerly. 

6.  The  history  of  this  ''Little  Gcst"  seems  to  be 
that  it  was  forined  into  a  connected  narrative  out 
of  a  certain  number  of  separate  legends  in  MS.  or 
in  oral  recollection  by  a  north-countryman,  who  zvas 
conversant  with  the  haunts  of  the  outlaw  on  the 
outskirts  of  Wakefield  and  in  the  vicinage  of  the 
Walling  Street,  and  who  asserted  his  editorial 
pretensions  by  inserting  here  and  there  a  few  intro- 
ductory or  connecting  stanzas.      The  narrative  at  the 


256  FEUDAL    AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

ve7'y  ozitset  represents  the  hero  as  harboii,ring  a  deadly 
resentment  against  the  sheriff  of  Nottingham,  so 
that  at  the  point  tvhere  the  tale  opens  we  are  bound 
to  infer  that  much  has  happened  zvithont  leaving 
any  vestige  behind,  and  that  the  "Little  Gest"  zs  a 
garland,  beginning  abruptly,  and  plunging  71s  in 
medias  res.  But  the  startingpoint  of  the  adventures 
must  surely  have  been  in  Barnsdale,  not  in  Sher- 
wood;  and  although  Robin  is  iisually  considered  a 
N ottinghamshire  celebrity,  whatever  glory  apper- 
tains  to  him  is  7no7-e  properly  a  Yorkshire  inhei'7- 
tance ;  for  it  zuas  thence  he  sprang,  and  there,  at 
Wakefield  or  in  Barnsdale  and  Plumpton,  that  he 
spent  the  greater  part  of  a  not  very  prolonged  life. 

The    special  interest   and  value    of  the    "  Little 

Gest"  are  manifold.     Lt  supplies  ns  with  items  of 

informatio7i    or  portions   of  the   epic   nowhere    else 

preserved,   and  not  only  shews  the  popular'  view  of 

the  subject,  so  far  as  it  goes  {for  it  is  not  exhaustive), 

nearly  four  hundi^ed  years  ago,  when  oral  tradition 

zvas    capable  of  supplying   a    zariter  zvith   a  fairly 

genuine  conception  and  report,  but  preserves,  so  far 

as  the  exigencies  of  metre  and  space  allozved,    the 

langiLage  of  MSS.   versions  of  still  older  date,    to 

which  the  editor  of  the  "  Gest"  had  recoiirse,  and  of 

zvhich  fragmentary  7'emains  only  at  present  snrz'ivc. 

We   also  perceive  that  at  the  end  of  the  fifteenth 

centtiry  the  outlaw  was  associated  zvith  Nottingham, 

7'athcr  than  zvith  Barnsdale  or  Plumpton. 

The  editor  of  the  "  Gest"  7iot  un7iaturally  and  not 
injudiczo7isly  {from  his  immediate  point  of  viezv) 
placed  the  incide7it  of  the  "  L'Ciiight"  in  the  fore- 
grou7id ;    but    we   see    reaso7i    to    differ  from    that 


ROBIN    HOOD.  257 

ai'rangeineiit,  as  the  adventure  was  clearly  one  be- 
longing to  a  more  advanced  epoch  in  onr  herd s  career 
as  an  ozitlaw. 

The  "Gcst"  is  the  sole  attempt,  zvhich  we  are  at 
present  azuare  of  possessing,  at  a  consecutive  relation  ; 
but  7t  2S,  as  may  be  readily  perceived,  imperfect  in 
many  respects.  ''A  Tale  of  Robin  Hood"  printed 
by  Gutch  from  the  unique,  but  incomplete,  Cambridge 
MS.,  IS  simply  the  Nottingham  episode,  embracing 
the  capture  of  Robin  and  his  heroic  rescue  by  John. 
It  obviously  appertains  to  the  later  period  of  the  epic, 
when  Robin  zvas  a  familiar  figure  at  Nottingham 
as  zvell  as  at  Wakefield,  and  zuhen  his  renown, 
moreover,  had  so  strongly  impressed  the  king,  that 
his  uppermost  thought,  zohcn  he  heard  of  his  deten- 
tion in  the  hands  of  the  sheriff,  zvas,  not  his  punish- 
ment, but  a  supreme  desire  to  see  so  famous  a 
character. 

Robin's  career  appears  to  have  commenced,  as  it 
closed,  in  Yorkshire.  The  middle  portion  is  chiefiy 
occupied  by  scenes  laid  at  Nottingham  or  in  Sher- 
wood. There  the  closer  proximity  to  an  active 
executive  jurisdiction  in  the  person  of  the  sheriff 
of  Nottingham  brought  the  outlaw  most  frequently 
in  peril  of  his  liberty  and  life  ;  and  from  the  stress 
which  he  is  traditionally  alleged  to  have  laid  on 
-unrelaxed  hostility  to  the  sheriff,  we  are  probably 
justified  in  concluding  that  there  zoas  some  early 
grudge  in  that  quarter  which  Robin  never  forgave. 

If  we  accept  the  viezv  of  JMr.  Hunter  in  regard- 
to  the  chronology  and  habitat  of  Robin  Hood  as 
broadly  correct,  we  find  ourselves  in  a  position, 
after  the  lapse  of  all  the  years  betzuccn   the  first 

A.  L.  s 


258  FEUDAL   AND   FOREST   LEGENDS. 

qiiartcr  of  the  fozirteenth  and  the  last  qziarter  of 
the  iniicteenth  century,  to  fix  with  remarkable  exac- 
titude the  area  and  radius  of  his  raovevzents,  so  far 
as  the  theatre  of  his  earliest  exploits  is  concerned 
— Barnsdale    and  its   environs.      He  lay,    in  fact, 
within   an    easy   distance    of    that   portion    of   the 
Watling  Street  which  ran  through  Barnsdale,  and 
he  relied  for  plunder  on  the  travelling  parties  zvhich 
made  this  highway  their  route  from  Lincolnshire 
to    Yorkshire ;    and    the   deep  forest   on   all   sides 
fii,rnished    to    men   fa7niliar    with    every   yard  of 
grojmd   a   secure   ambush    and  concealment.       The 
compiler  of  the  '■^Little  Gest,"  or  the  attthor  of  the 
ballad  of  the  "  Knight"  even  lets  us  understand  that 
the  point  on  the  Watling  Street  nearest  to  the  02tt- 
lazds  rude  home  in  the  forest  was  once  knoivn  as 
the  "  Sayles,"  although  no  such  place  is  at  present 
distinguishable.       The  independent   evidence   of  the 
narrator  imparts  a  strange   reality  to   the   incident 
in  the  '^  Gest"  whci-e  Little  John  and  two  others 
are    despatched  by  their  master  to  look   out  for  a 
victim,  who  proves  to  be  the  distressed  knight,  and 
to  whom  the   outlazu,  instead  of  7'obbing  him,  lends 
a  large  sum  of  money  to    save  his  property  from 
forfeiture.     It  must  have  been  something  more  than 
an  ■unintejitional  or  unconscious  coincidence,  that  the 
monks  are  made    to  present  themselves  jiist  at  the 
precise  juncture  when  Robin  has  assisted  a  layman 
to  free  himself  from  the  clutches  of  the  Church,  and 
can  zuith  a  certain  degree  of  consistency  appropriate 
the  treasure  found  in  the  luggage  of  the  ecclesiastics 
to    reimburse   himself,   so    that   my    lord    abbot    is 
virtually  satisfied  at  the  expense  of  his  own  order, 


ROBIN    HOOD,  259 

and  what  is  in  excess  is  generously  handed  to  the 
knight  in  rctiirn  for  his  thotightful  present  of  bows 
and  arrozos. 

We  have  mainly  adhered  to  the  sequence  of  events 
as  it  offers  itself  in  the  old  account.  But  we  must 
proceed  to  submit  a  conjecture,  ivhich  strikes  tis  as 
of  sufficient  force  to  jtistify  adoption,  that  the  meet- 
incr  zvith  the  tivo  monks  and  that  with  the  ktiio-ht 
have  been  transposed,  as  the  possession  of  so  large 
a  sum  as  even  four  hundred  gold  crowns  was  mi- 
likely,  in  the  absence  of  some  unusual  piece  of  good 
fortune  immediately  precedent ;  and  this  may  also 
help  to  explain  the  profusion  of  viands  set  before 
Sir  Richard.      The  outlaivs  had  had  a  zood  time. 

We  discern  in  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee  or  {At- 
Z,ee)  a  man  of  honourable  chai'acter  and  unusually 
liberal  sympathies,  whose  secular  leaning  was  natu- 
rally more  pronounced  after  his  bitter  experience  of 
the  cupidity  and  uncharitableness  of  the  abbot  of  St. 
Mary's.  He  played  a  hazardozi-s  pai^t  in  those  days 
of  clerical  ascendency  and  despotism,  and  we  are  far 
from  being  perfectly  acquainted  with  the  duration 
and  extent  of  his  relations  with  Robin  Hood,  while 
of  his  ultimate  fate  we  seem  to  be  so  far  ignorant. 

Mr.  Htnter  seems  to  create  an  tmnecessary  diffi- 
culty, in  treating  the  episode  of  the  ''Knight"  by 
concluding  or  presuming  that  his  residence  was  in 
Yorkshire,  whe^'-e  Robin  and  he  first  met.  But  he 
was  then  merely  on  his  zaay  to  York  to  negotiate 
an  extension  of  grace  from  the  abbot  of  St.  Mary's. 
After  the  repulse  and  ptirsziit  of  the  outlaws  at 
Nottingham  on  the  occasion  of  the  second  archery 
meeting,  Robin  and  his  men  take  shelter  in  the  castle 


26o  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

of  a  knight,  who  is  expressly  said  in  the  hallad-poem 
to  be  the  same  rvhom  Robin  had  laid  zmder  such 
■weighty  obligations,  and  zvho  evidently  had  a  seat 
near  Nottingham.  The  zvriter  of  the  ballad  calls  it 
Utersdale,  which  may  have  been  the  name  of  the  honse 
or  the  locality.  Bitt  Mr.  Hunter  thinks  the  ballad 
wrong,  because  a  person  of  equestrian  rank  was  not 
likely  to  possess  two  mansions  in  different  counties. 
The  fact  is,  that  we  do  not  know  that  he  did ;  and 
the  evidence  is  in  favour  of  his  abode  being  near 
Nottingham. 

It  is  improbable  that  the  yeomen  had  such  familiar 
relations  with  tiuo  personages  of  the  same  rank. 
The  "Little  Gest,"  drawn  up  from  still  earlier 
records,  pronoimces  the  owner  of  the  place  near 
Nottingham  to  be  identical  with  the  recipient  of 
Robin  Hoods  bounty.  The  king  ivaits  till  he 
reaches  that  town,  or  at  least  that  coimty,  before 
he  declares  Sir  Richard's  estates  ■under'  attainder. 
After  his  evaciiation  of  his  castle,  the  knight  retires 
into  Sherivood,  and  is  there  pardoned  by  Edward. 
The  whole  venue,  except  the  cas7tal  meeting  in 
Barnsdale,  is  within  a  radius  of  Nottingham. 

7.  There  is  another  point  dependent  on  this  precise 
localization  of  a  part  of  the  tale.  As  early  as  1307 
Barnsdale  already  enjoyed,  we  perceive,  the  reptite 
of  being  a  dangerous  stage  in  the  journey  to  the 
sozith ;  for  we  are  told  that  when  three  dignitaries 
of  the  Scotish  Chjirch  were  on  their  way  to  Win- 
chester under  a  royal  escort,  that  escort  differed 
from  time  to  time  accordir^g  to  circumstances,  bid 
when  they  arrived  at  Pontefract,  on  the  confines  of 
Barnsdale,  it  was  raised  to  the  maximum  of  tivcnty 


ROBIN    HOOD.  261 

archers.  The  co-eval  record  says  that  this  was 
''propter  Banisdale."  But  if  a  score  of  bowmen 
was  accoimted  an  adequate  protection  for  such  an 
exalted  party,  zue  naturally  turn  our  thoughts  to  the 
force  which  Robin  Hood  is  averred  in  ballad-lore 
to  have  had  constantly  at  his  command,  and  which 
could  have  ixadily  overivhelmed  the  guard  at  its 
fullest  strength.  There  is  no  difficulty  in  believing 
that  the  outlaws  fluctuated  in  number  according 
to  circumstances  or  requirements ;  in  the  commencing 
sections  of  the  ''Little  Gest"  not  more  than  four 
appear.  To  calcjdate  by  the  score  zvas  at  once  a 
common  practice  and  a  common  kind  of  hyperbole ; 
and  we  must  confess  ourselves  incredulotis  as  to  the 
existence  of  a  body  of  one  hundred  and  twenty  or 
even  one  hundred  and  forty  armed  and  desperate 
men,  where  their  cardinal  object  and  policy  were  to 
avoid  notice,  and  to  supply  their  deficiency  in  force 
by  their  tact,  fidelity,  and  intimacy  with  the  grotmd ; 
nor  should  it  be  overlooked  that  they  ivere  principally 
persons  of  a  rank  superior  to  the  common  soldier. 
Nevertheless,  on  special  occasions,  it  is  quite  pos- 
sible thcct  Robin  Hood  could  rally  together  all  the 
stout  fellozvs  zvithin  reach,  and  verify  the  five  or 
seven  score  of  so7ig.  As  a  rule,  such  a  following 
might  ha^ve  proved  a  source  of  actual  weakness, 
from  its  proneness  to  favour  treason  as  ivell  as 
publicity ;  and  it  is  worth  noting  that  throughout 
the  story  there  is  no  hint  of  betrayal  or  disloyalty 
beyond  one  or  two  little  brushes  betiueen  Robin  and 
his  rather  irascible  lieutenant. 

One  zuord  more.      The  entry  above  quoted  belongs 
to   1307,   an  early  stage  in  the  development  of  the 


262  FEUDAL  AND   FOREST   LEGENDS. 

machine}')!  by  w/nch  Robin  set  himself  against  the 
latv ;  and  zve  find  that,  later  on,  ivhen  the  high 
cellarer  of  St.  Marys  passed  throztgh  Barnsdale, 
his  escort  was  raised  to  fifty-tivo,  and  even  that 
miniber  was  totally  inadequate  to  protect  him. 

Our  conclusion,  tipon  the  whole,  is  that  the  normal 
following  of  Robin  limited  itself  to  Little  John  and 
half  a  doseti  others,  and  that  when,  tipon  information 
received,  any  remarkable  emergency  was  expected, 
additional  forces  laere  collected  by  an  understood  and 
accepted  principle  of  summons — Jiot  by  bugle  {for 
that  was  merely  a  rallying  call),  but  by  message.  It 
is  against  probability,  as  it  zuould  have  been  against 
policy  and  pmidence,  that  a  large  body  of  men,  not 
a7nenablc  to  the  lazv,  shoiild  have  been  constantly 
mustered  in  one  spot  or  centre. 

The  situation  of  the  outlaw  in  the  zvoodland  in 
those  early  days  was  of  necessity  less  isolated  than 
we  may  sometimes  be  apt  to  stippose.  For  his  clothing, 
a  portion  of  his  diet,  his  tools  and  weapons,  medical 
and  surgical  assistance,  he  was  bi'ought  into  perio- 
dical contact  with  the  bordering  towns  or  villages,  of 
whose  inhabitants  he  not  seldom  enjoyed  the  private 
sympathy  ;  the  present  of  bows  and  arrows  from  Sir 
Richard  at  the  Lee  was  merely  an  exceptio7ial  zvind- 
fall;  and  zve  see  that  Robin  himself  and  John,  if 
not  others,  ventured  into  Nottingham,  and  occasionally 
also  into  Wakefield,  on  urgent  or  special  occasions. 
Robin  had  a  wife,  and  possibly  children,  and  some 
of  his  comrades  may  have  been  similarly  placed ;  and 
in  one  instance  zve  see  that  he  proceeded  to  the  county 
town  to  pay  his  devotions  in  the  church  of  Our  Lady 
there.       As   a    Catholic,    he    natjtrally    missed    the 


ROBIN    HOOD.  263 

services  prescribed  by  his  ritual ;  and  the  celebration 
of  prayers  or  graces  before  meals  by  Friar  Tuck  or 
otherwise,  if  it  was  a  reality,  as  affirmed  in  the 
"  Gest"  made  indifferent  amends  for  the  privation. 

We  hear  little,  indeed,  of  the  friar  beyond  the 
mention  of  his  first  encounter  zvith  Robin  and  acces- 
sion to  the  party ;  and  it  is  only  by  implication  that 
lue  assign  to  him  the  finction  of  priest-chaplain.  He 
makes  a  more  prominent  figure  in  the  plays  and 
"Polyolbion" ;  he  does  not  occnr  by  name  in  the 
"Gest";  and  it  is  possible  that  he  did  not  long  sur- 
vive, or  that  he  seceded. 

The  "Gest  "  makes  Robin  bidld  a  chapel  in  Barns- 
dale,  which  is  not  so  unlikely ;  it  may  have  been  an 
inexpensive  wooden  structure,  similar  in  appearance 
to  many  still  visible  in  primitive  localities ;  and  the 
officiating  priest,  if  not  Tuck,  was  perhaps  some  not 
too  fastidious  priest  at  a  modest  stipend  or  a  character 
of  the  type  p02irtrayed  in  the  "King  and  the 
Hermit" 

In  more  or  less  immediate  connexion  with  this 
portion  of  the  subject,  it  may  be  zvorth  lohile  to  refer 
to  a  sermon  of  the  fourteenth  centujy,  that  is  to 
say,  just  about  the  Robin  Hood  era,  preached  by  a 
parson  who  has  been  robbed  on  the  highway,  and  who 
makes  his  discourse  an  elogium  on  brigandage.  He 
receives  his  property  back,  and  a  gold  noble  for  his 
fee.  The  adventure  may,  of  course,  have  no  relation- 
ship ;  but  the  period  accords,  and  the  particulars  are 
characteristic. 

There  is  one  aspect  of  the  forest  life  of  a  pro- 
scribed character  such  as  Robin  Hood,  which  has 
never  perhaps   been    much    considered,    and   which 


264  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

directly  bears  nevertheless  on  his  day-by-day  existence. 
What,  in  short,  was  the  nature  of  the  shelter  which 
the  zuoods  could  be  made  to  afford,  and,  while  it  was 
siifficicnt  to  protect  from  the  weather,  cotdd  be  zvith- 
out  seriotis  trouble  replaced  at  different  points  ?  The 
hut  or  cabin  of  the  keeper  might  be  a  permanent  struc- 
ture, hoivever  humble  and  limited ;  bzU  the  outlazu 
was  not  entitled  to  look  for  lengthened  sufferance,  and 
7vas  at  any  moment  liable  to  the  seizure  of  his  effects 
and  the  demolition  of  his  retreat,  even  if  he  siicceedcd 
in  eluding  personally  the  officers  of  the  sheriff  or  the 
soldiers  of  the  king.  The  ideal  picture  of  Robin  and 
his  merry  comrades  7tnder  the  greenwood  shade,  re- 
galing on  venison  and  wine,  a7id  entertaining  monarch 
and  prelate,  has  often  made  iis  speculate  on  the  scene 
in  ivinter,  in  the  drenching  rain,  in  the  deep  snow, 
amid  the  tvild  hurricane — in  the  hour  of  sickness, 
and  in  the  peril  of  death. 

From  a  casual  allusion  or  so  we  collect  that  the 
outlaws  stored  their  venison,  luine,  ale,  and  other 
provision,  if  not  their  habiliments,  in  caves,  only 
knovun  perhaps  to  themselves;  after  the  accession  of 
the  sheriff  of  Nottinghanis  cook,  they  enjoyed  the 
opportunity  of  having  their  food  properly  dressed ; 
and  for  fresh  ivater  they  resorted  to  the  forest 
streams,  or  perchance  (when  they  were  in  Barnsdale^ 
to  the  ivell  which  still  bears  the  oiitlaw  s  name,  and 
2S  singled  out  by  Mr.  Hunter  as  probably  a  genuine 
link  ivith  Robin  and  his  men. 

We  arrive  at  no  definite  aiUhoritative  clew  on  this 

point,   since   even  in  the  early  part  of  the  "Little 

Gest,''  ivhere  Robin  receives  a  guest  at  "the  lodge 

door,"  the  expires  si  on  is  merely  that  of  the  editor  of 


ROBIN    HOOD.  265 

tJic  poem.  Bid  the  incidence  of  the  case  bespeaks 
freqnent  removals  and  transfers,  and  consequently  a 
temporary  and  inexpensive  description  of  refuge  from 
the  lueather,  and  storehouse  for  provisions  and  effects. 
We  have  only  to  throw  ourselves  five  or  six  centuries 
back  to  realize  in  our  mind's  vision  tens  of  thousands 
of  uninclosed  acres,  where  small  structures  could 
be  placed  out  of  the  common  track,  and  practically 
invisible  to  the  nninitiated. 

Nor  is  even  that  process  requisite,  since  at  the 
present  moment,  in  the  Nezv  Forest  and  elsezuheix, 
men  conversant  zvith  all  the  intricacies  of  the  denser 
portions  continue  to  reside  years  together  in  huts  or 
cabins  constructed  of  timber  and  thatch;  and  such 
persoiis  become  hardened  to  the  tueather,  and  en- 
amoured of  the  freedom,  till  they  are  intolerant  of 
an  ordinary  roof. 

A  snake-catcher  in  this  delightful  region.,,  who  has 
lived  here  on  siffcrance  the  best  part  of  his  life,  has 
an  impediment  in  his  ictterancc,  winch  the  local  folk 
ascribe  to  his  parcel-snake  mouth. 

8.  The  densely  afforested  condition  of  England  and 
Scotland,  both  during  and  long  after  the  mediceval 
epoch,  made  possible  a  defiance  of  the  law  zvhch 
loould  11010  be  scarcely  maintainable  for  a  day  or  a 
zucek  (as  the  case  may  be) ;  and  the  strict  and  jealous 
preservation  of  game,  with  the  limited  knoivledge  of 
plantation,  rendered  silvan  life,  again,  more  secure 
from  the  reluctance  of  the  officers  of  the  Crown  to 
destroy  cover.  The  forest  folk-lore  or  romance, 
which  we  possess,  was,  like  everything  else  of  the 
kind,  the  product  of  favouring  circumstances,  which 
can  never  recur. 


266  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

The  men  who  ranged  themselves  round  Robin,  and 
shared  his  privations,  enjoyments,  and  triumphs, 
were  such  as  the  Ridings  of  Yorkshire,  a7id  the 
north  of  England  genei'ally,  are  still  capable  of  pro- 
ducing :  long-backed,  broad-shoiddered,  tall  fellows, 
who  were  a  match  for  all  corners  in  muscle  and  pluck, 
and  even  "  little "  Mtich  the  Miller  s  son,  zvas  not 
vnprobably,  if  deficient  in  stature,  compared  to  the 
rest,  of  the  Rob  Roy  build.  The  men  are  yet  on  the 
ground;  but  the  spirit  and  conditions  have  disappeared. 

As  regards  Phtmpton  Park — luhen  the  "  Gest" 
was  written  arid  printed,  the  residence  and  prope^'ty 
of  a  family  of  the  same  name — it  was  in  the  Plan- 
tagcnet  time  an  open  zaoodland  and  a  royal  chace, 
and  do2ibtless  originally  formed  paj't  of  the  great 
forest  of  Knaresboroitgh,  of  which  the  sole  remain- 
ing trace  is,  we  believe,  the  Stray  at  Harrogate, 
i.e.  the  Harroiv  Gate,  or  zvay,  of  that  domain.  The 
editor  of  the  "  Gest"  terms  it  a  park,  because  he  knew 
it  as  such. 

It  should  be  borne  in  mind,  iii  considering  the 
removals  of  the  outlazv  and  his  followers  from  one 
point  to  another,  even  of  the  same  part  of  the  king- 
dom, that  such  changes  zvere  necessarily  in  their  case 
accompanied  by  great  risk  and  diffic2ilty ;  and  it  is 
thereby  safe  and  qriite  expedient  to  endeavo^w,  as 
zue  have  now  for  the  first  time  done,  to  arrange  in 
chronological  order,  so  far  as  may  be,  the  scries  of 
ballads  and  the  contents  of  the  "  Gest,"  the  result 
being  a  far  more  intelligible,  and  probably  more 
accurate,  view  of  the  story. 

After  all,  however,  there  must  be  mtuh  the  same 
difference   between   the   most    realistic   version   now 


ROBIN    HOOD.  267 

possible  and  the  actual  facts  as  there  is  between  the 
Sim  and  its  photosphere. 

But  after  his  brief  service  at  court,  perhaps  about 
the  end  of  1323  or  the  beginning  0/"  1324,  it  was  to 
Barnsdale,  not  to  Sherwood,  that  he  retired  to  end 
his  days.  There  was  his  true  patria,  his  native 
place  and  air. 

The  peculiar  wildness  and  seclusion  of  tins  district 
in  the  fourteenth  century,  even  in  comparison  with 
Sherwood,  is  exemplified  by  the  apparent  freedom 
from  molestation  ivhich  the  outlaws  there  enjoyed. 
We  do  not  hear  of  any  incursions  into  it  by  the  sherifi 
of  the  county,  nor  of  any  of  those  narrow  escapes 
which  Robin  and  his  followers  experienced  in  the 
Sherwood  country. 

Of  the  cause  of  his  death,  probably  in  the  spring 
of  iT,2'~),  we  get  a  meagre  account ;  but  it  is  nowhere 
stated  that,  looking  at  the  not  very  lengthened  interi'al 
between  the  reported^  failure  of  his  health  and  that 
desperate  enterprise  for  saving  the  life  of  Sir  Richard 
at  the  Lee,  the  over-exertion  was  sufficient  to  impair 
the  system  of  a  man  doubtless  advanced  beyond  the 
prime  of  life. 

Of  Simon  Hood,  presumably  a  relative,  and  a 
participator  in  the  royal  grace  of  1323-4,  our  cogni- 
sance is  limited  to  the  mention  of  his  name  as  a 
recipient  of  pay  as  a  valet  or  gt'oom  of  the  chamber. 
If  he,  which  is  almost  certain,  shared  Robin's  fortune 
in  the  woods,  his  name  nozohere  occurs  in  the  ballads^ 

I. 

Lend  a  courteous  ear,  gentlemen  that  be  of  free- 
born  lineage,  whilst  I  tell  you  of  a  good  yeoman, 


268       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

whose  name  was  Robin  Hood.  A  proud  outlaw  he 
was,  and  a  courteous. 

In  the  famous  town  of  Wakefield  he  was  born 
and  nurtured,  a  yeoman's  son,  in  the  days  of  Edward 
that  was  called  Longshanks ;  and  he  grew  up  to 
man's  estate  there,  and  wedded  a  gentle  wife, 
Matilda  her  name,  and  they  lived  in  the  king's  peace 
many  years. 

But  in  the  wars  between  our  lord  the  king  that 
now  was,  that  is  to  say,  Edward  of  Carnarvon,  and 
his  cousin  the  Earl  of  Lancaster,  this  Robert  or 
Robin  took  arms  for  the  earl ;  and  when  it  was  so 
that  on  the  field  of  Boroughbridge,  in  the  year  of 
grace  1323,  our  lord  the  king  took  prisoner  the  said 
earl,  and  vanquished  his  men  in  battle,  all  such  as 
fell  not  in  the  fight  or  were  captives  fled  to  the 
woods  or  over  sea,  and  among  the  rest  Robert  or 
Robin  Hood  and  Simon  Hood  and  certain  others 
sought  refuge  in  Barnsdale  beside  Wakefield,  a 
mighty  forest  and  a  fair. 

Here  they  went  to  dwell  beneath  the  greenwood, 
winter  and  summer,  and  set  nought  by  the  weather 
and  by  the  law,  namely,  in  Barnsdale  on  the  Watling 
Street.  Few  they  were  in  the  first  beginning. 
There  were  Robin,  and  Simon,  and  Much  the 
Miller's  son,  and  Little  John,  and  William  Scathlock, 
and  Will  Stutely,  and  Reynold,  and  Gilbert  of  the 
Wight  ^  Hand,  and  Friar  Tuck,  all  lusty  men  and  true. 
But  as  the  report  went  abroad  of  their  free  and 
merry  life,  and  of  the  rich  toll  which  they  levied 
from  abbot  and  baron  and  other  of  higfh  desfree, 
many  came  to  them  craving  fellowship,  or  admitted 

1  Stroncr. 


ROBIN    HOOD.  269 

for  their  approved  prowess  with  the  bow  and  the 
quarterstaff,  and  swelled  the  band,  till  it  waxed  right 
numerous  and  strong,  well  furnished  with  arms  and 
goodly  raiment.  For  food  they  wanted  not ;  our 
lord  the  king  sold  his  deer  to  them  best  cheap  ;  and 
for  venison  that  was  over  and  above  their  need, 
they  were  wont  to  barter  other  victual,  and  wine, 
and  provision  of  all  sorts.  So.  that  Robin  and  those 
that  were  with  him  lacked  little  truly,  save  their 
homesteads  and  Holy  Church. 

Now  you  have  heard  tell  that  Robin  was  of  the 
yeomanry  ;  but  his  comrades,  one  and  all,  were  men 
of  the  people.  Albeit,  however,  they  suffered  a 
common  lot,  and  were  bound  together  in  brother- 
hood, they  acknowledged  Robin  their  master,  and 
were  ruled  by  him  in  all  things  ;  and  he  prescribed 
to  them,  at  such  time  as  they  first  gathered  together 
in  the  forest,  the  canons  whereby  they  should  be 
governed  in  their  dealings  with  the  various  conditions 
of  men  and  with  women. 

Verily  Robin  was  a  devout  man,  and  sorrowed 
more  than  all  besides  for  that  he  might  not,  as  his 
former  usage  led  him,  pay  worship  to  God,  and  His 
Son,  and  Our  Blessed  Lady,  where  their  churches 
stood  in  the  place  of  his  up-bringing.  Therefore  he 
sorely  grieved  ;  but  no  meat  nor  drink  passed  his 
lips,  nor  was  taken  in  his  company,  till  three  masses 
had  been  said  by  the  friar  :  one  for  the  Father,  one 
for  Christ  Jesus,  and  one  for  the  Holy  Virgin  whom 
above  all  women  Robin  most  loved  and  revered. 

These,  then,  were  the  commandments  which 
Robin  laid  down  for  observance  :  "  Look,"  quoth 
he  to  Little  John  questioning  him  and  saying  on  a 


270       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

time,  "  Master,  tell  us  what  we  are  to  do,  whom  we 
are  to  take,  whom  to  let  go  unharmed,  whom  to 
succour."  "  Look,"  said  Robin,  "all  of  ye,  that  ye 
do  no  hurt  to  any  husbandman  that  tilleth  with  his 
plough,  nor  to  any  yeoman  that  walketh  in  the 
woods,  nor  to  knight  or  squire  that  is  a  good  fellow ; 
and  I  straitly  charge  you  to  lay  no  hand  on  any 
woman,  but  to  aid  them  all  to  your  power  for  Our 
dear  Lady's  sake  and  for  St.  Mary  Magdalen's. 
These  bishops  and  these  archbishops  may  ye  beat, 
and  bind,  and  rob,  and  any  such  other  that  are 
oppressors  of  the  poor  commons  ;  and  in  especial 
I  commend  to  your  attention,  that  ye  never  keep 
him  out  of  your  minds,  the  proud  high-sheriff  of 
Nottingham." 

All  of  which  ordinances,  during  such  space  of 
time  as  Robin  Hood  lived  and  ruled  in  the  parts 
of  Barnsdale  and  Plumpton,  and  of  Sherwood  in 
Nottinghamshire,  were  held  by  his  following  to  be 
a  law  binding  unto  them  ;  nor  no  king  that  ever 
reigned  in  England  received  fuller  and  gladder 
obedience  than  Robin,  or  was  of  greater  worship  in 
Barnsdale  and  the  borders  thereof 

IL 

Of  all  the  brave  and  stalwart  fellows  who  sware 
allegiance  to  him,  none  loved  him  more  dearly  than 
Little  John,  though,  as  you  are  presently  to  hear, 
none  was  so  wayward  at  seasons  or  so  stiff-necked. 
Yet  he  loved  Robin  again,  and  was  loyal  to  the 
heart's  core. 

How  they  first  met  was  while  our  outlaws  had 
for  a  time,  as  their  use  was,  removed  from  Barns- 


ROBIN    HOOD.  2-]  I 

dale  to  Sherwood ;  and  Robin,  one  day  in  the 
morning,  bidding  his  comrades  hasten  to  him  if  they 
heard  the  notes  of  his  bugle-horn  borne  in  the  wind, 
had  wandered  forth  alone  in  quest  of  adventures. 

He  had  not  gone  far  when  he  encountered,  at  a 
narrow  bridge  over  a  forest  stream,  a  stranger  un- 
armed, save  with  a  quarter-staff  that  he  bare  in  his 
hand  ;  and  they  met  midway,  nor  would  either  yield 
ground.  Robin  drew  back  and  bent  his  bow ;  but 
the  stranger  called  him  coward,  for  that  he  would 
assail  a  defenceless  man. 

Then  Robin  cast  his  bow  aside,  and  stepping  into 
the  thicket,  cut  a  good  oaken  cudgel,  and  returning 
to  the  bridge,  "  Now,"  quoth  he,  "  we  are  more 
equal,  and  here  we  will  fight  till  one  of  us  is  over- 
cast into  the  water,  and  that  shall  determine  the 
case." 

The  stranger  was  content,  for  he  was  passing 
tall  and  strong,  and  little  doubted  the  issue,  and 
after  many  a  fierce  blow  surely  enough  Robin  lost 
the  day.  He  swam  ashore,  and  drew  himself  to  the 
bank  by  a  thorn  that  overhung,  and  setting  his  horn 
to  his  lips,  blew  as  he  had  aforehand  given  warning. 

Greatly  the  stranger  marvelled  when  he  beheld 
the  answer  to  the  call. 

"  What  has  befallen,  master,"  asked  Will  Stutely, 
"that  thou  art  in  such  sorry  plight  ?" 

"O,  nothing,"  replied  Robin;  "only  this  fine 
fellow  and  I  had  a  bout  on  the  bridge,  and  he  beat 
me,  that  I  fell   in." 

"  Is  it  so  .''  "  they  cried  with  one  voice  ;  "  then  he 
shall  suffer  likewise."  And  they  seized  the  stranger 
in  order  to  throw  him  into  the  brook. 


272        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

But  Robin  commanded  them  to  forbear,  saying  : 
"  Touch  not  a  hair  of  his  head,  comrades,  for  he  is 
a  stout  fellow  and  a  gallant.  Prythee,  friend,  what 
is  thy  name  ?" 

"  I  am  called  John  Little,"  quoth  the  stranger. 

"  If  thou  wilt  be  one  of  us,"  answered  Robin,  "  I 
will  teach  thee  the  use  of  the  bow,  and  thou  shalt 
want  for  nothing." 

The  stranger  said  :  "  Here  is  my  hand  ;  I  will 
serve  thee  faithfully,  and,  I  warrant,  will  play  my 
part. 

"  His  name  shall  be  changed,"  cried  Stutely,  "and 
I  will  be  his  godfather.  Let  us  prepare  the  chris- 
tening feast  under  the  greenwood  tree,  and  baptize 
anew  this  pretty  seven-foot  babe." 

The  cloth  was  spread  on  the  grass,  and  they 
brought  venison  and  wine ;  and  when  they  had  eaten 
and  drunk  galore,  Stutely  spake  in  this  wise  :  "  This 
infant  was  called  John  Little ;  but  for  ever  after 
to-day  he  shall  be  known  as  Little  John."  And 
they  emptied  their  cups,  and  drank  to  the  health 
of  the  new  comer,  till  the  woods  rang  again  with 
their  voices. 

And  this  is  how  Robin  Hood  first  found  Little 
John,  v/ho  proved  staunch  and  trusty  to  the  end, 
and  loved  his  master  in  his  heart  as  dearly  as  any  ; 
yet  now  and  again  they  had  passages  betwixt  them, 
not  as  on  the  bridge,  but  of  words  only,  leaving 
no  rancour  nor  bitterness,  and  being  indeed,  as  the 
quarrels  of  sweethearts,  the  preamble  to  more  fervent 
affection  and  loyalty. 

Many  have  h^ard  of  the  renowned  Friar  Tuck, 
that  was  of  this  band   not  the  least,  and  that  said 


ROBIN    HOOD.  273 

grace  and  held  mass  under  the  forest  shade,  whereas 
no  other  parson  nor  any  church  was  nigh-hand 
enough  for  resort ;  and  this  was  the  manner  wherein 
Robin  and  the  friar  became  at  the  outset  and 
beginning  of  acquaintance. 


III. 

In  the  summer  days,  when  leaves  are  green,  and 
flowers  are  fresh  and  gay,  Robin  and  certain  of  his 
followers  chanced  to  be. in  Barnsdale,  and  had  good 
sport  in  killing  the  king's  deer,  and  above  them  all 
Little  John  bare  the  bell,  for  that  at  five  hundred 
feet  he  brought  to  earth  a  hart  of  grease. 

"  God's  blessing  on  thee,"  cried  Robin,  "  that 
made  so  noble  a  shot !  By  Our  Lady,  I  would  ride 
a  hundred  mile  to  see  thy  match,  John." 

Will  Scathlock  laughed.  A  loud  laugh  laughed 
he.  "Master,"  he  said,  "there  dwells  in  Fountain's 
Abbey  a  friar  that  will  easily  beat  both  him  and 
thee.  He  can  draw  a  good  yev/  bow,  that  friar  at 
Fountain's  Dale,  and  better  shoot  in  it  than  us  every 
each  one. 

Robin  sware  a  solemn  oath,  by  the  Holy  Virgin 
he  sware  it,  that  no  meat  nor  drink  would  he  take 
till  this  goodly  man  he  had  seen  with  his  eye.  He 
put  on  his  doublet,  and  his  best  hosen  and  shoon, 
and  his  mantle  of  Lincoln  green,  a  cap  of  steel  on 
his  head,  his  sword  and  buckler  by  his  side,  and 
bow  and  arrows  in  hand  ;  and  to  Fountain's  Dale 
he  is  gone. 

And  as  he  drew  near  to  Fountain's  Dale,  no  call 
had  he  farther  to  search,  for  the  friar  walked  by  the 

A.  L.  T 


2  74  FEUDx\L   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

water-side,  and  well  accoutred  was  he,  and  weaponed 
against  need,  with  his  cap  of  steel,  and  his  broad- 
sword, and  his  buckler. 

Robin  alighted  down  from  his  horse,  and  made 
him  fast  to  a  thorn,  and  as  he  came  near  unto  that 
lusty  friar,  he  called  aloud  unto  him,  saying,  "  Carry 
me  over  the  water,  friar,  or  thou  shalt  rue  it." 

The  friar  took  up  Robin  on  his  shoulders,  and 
bare  him  through  the  deep  stream,  till  he  reached 
the  other  bank. 

"Now  carry  me  in  thy  turn,  thou  fine  fellow,' 
said  the  friar,  "or  at  thy  peril  say  nay."  And  Robin 
without  a  word  did  the  like  service  for  the  friar. 

The  friar  nimbly  leapt  off  Robin's  back,  and 
Robin  said  to  him  once  more  :  "  Now  say  no  say, 
thou  curtal  friar,  but  carry  me  over  again." 

Nought  spake  the  friar,  but  suffered  Robin  to 
mount  the  second  time ;  and  when  in  mid-stream 
they  were,  he  cast  him  suddenly  off. 

"  Now  choose,  my  fine  fellow,"  quoth  he,  "  whether 
thou  wilt  sink  or  swim !  " 

They  both  swam  to  the  bank,  and  Robin  took  his 
bow  in  his  hand  and  let  fly  a  shaft.  But  the  friar 
fenced  it  off  with  his  buckler  of  steel.  "  Shoot  on, 
shoot  on,  thou  fine  fellow,  a  whole  summer's  day, 
and  thy  arrows  I  will  catch  as  they  come."  And 
truly  Robin  spent  all  his  stock,  and  harmed  the 
friar  no  whit. 

Then  they  took  to  sword  and  shield,  and  fought 
Vv'ith  might  and  main,  till  Robin  began  to  slacken, 
and  begged  a  boon.  "  I  prythee,"  he  said,  "  thou 
curtal  friar,  let  me  put  my  horn  to  my  lips,  and  blow 
blasts  three." 


KOBIN    HOOD.  275 

"  Blow  to  thy  heart's  fullest  content,"  said  the 
friar.  And  presently  came  trooping  over  the  lea 
Little  John  and  many  yeomen  more,  yea,  half-a- 
hundred  yeomen. 

"  Whose  men  are  these  ?  "  demanded  the  friar. 

"They  are  mine,"  returned  Robin.  "What  is 
that  to  thee  ? " 

"  I  beg  a  boon,"  said  the  friar,  "  the  like  that  I 
granted  thee.  Let  me  put  my  list  to  my  mouth 
and  whute  thrice  ? " 

"  Whute,  friar,"  quoth  Robin  again;  "what  is  in 
a  friar's  whuting  but  should  make  me  fain  to  hear 
it?" 

The  friar  set  his  fist  to  his  lips,  and  thrice  he 
whuted  ;  and  incontinently  there  bounded  over  the 
sward  of  bandogs  half-a-hundred.  "  Now,"  cried 
the  friar,  "  there  is  for  every  man  a  dog  save  for 
thee,  friend."  But  two  of  the  dogs  seized  upon 
Robin,  and  tore  his  mantle  from  his  back. 

Little  John  took  his  good  bow  in  his  hand,  and 
shortly  half-a-score  of  the  friar's  dogs  Aveltered  in 
their  gore. 

"  Take  away  thy  clogs,"  shouted  John,  "  or  I  will 
give  both  them  and  thee  short  shrift." 

"A  boon!  a  boon!"  cried  the  friar.  "Good 
fellow,  hold  thy  hand,  and  thy  master  and  I  will 
aeree,  I  warrant." 

"  Friar,"  said  Robin,  "  if  thou  wilt  forsake 
Fountain's  Abbey  and  Fountain's  Dale,  and  come 
with  us,  thou  shalt  be  our  chaplain,  and  every 
Sunday  through  the  year  thou  shalt  have  a  noble  to 
thy  fee,  and  I  will  give  thee  free  living." 

The  friar  said,  "  Yea,"  whom  theretofore  no  man, 


276       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

neither  knight,  lord,  nor  earl,  had  in  seven  years' 
space  withstood  ;  and  he  was  ever  after  of  that 
merry  company. 

IV. 

At  another  time,  Robin,  straying  among  the 
pleasant  lawns  of  the  forest,  happened  upon  a  lusty 
fellow  that,  with  staff  on  shoulder,  seemed  to  range 
in  quest  of  the  king's  deer,  whom  Robin,  desiring 
pastime,  accosted,  demanding  what  he  sought,  and 
holding  him  in  hand  that  he  was  one  of  our  king's 
keepers,  to  safeguard  his  deer. 

"If  thou  art  a  keeper  in  this  forest,  with  such  a 
great  commission,  thou  art  bound  to  have  other  to 
succour  thee,  ere  thou  makest  me,  sirrah,  to  stand." 

"Nay,"  returned  Robin,  "there  is  but  I  alone 
that  shall  such  thing  accomplish  with  the  aid  of  a 
stout  oaken  staff  from  the  thicket  hard  by.  For 
.seeing,  good  fellow,  that  thou  hast  not  a  bow  nor  a 
blade,  I  v/ill,  an'  need  be,  fight  with  thee  on  equal 
conditions." 

"  My  staff  is  eight  foot  long,"  quoth  the  stranger  ; 
"get  ye  one  the  like  of  it." 

Then  these  two  set  to  work,  since  neither  would 
yield,  in  right  earnest,  and  it  was  so  that,  after  a 
long  bout  and  a  sharp,  Robin  gave  way. 

"  Good  fellow,"  quoth  he,  "  let  us  stay  our  hands 
and  buffet  each  other  in  vain  no  more  by  my 
counsel.     I  prythee,  what  is  thy  name  ? " 

"Arthur  Bland,"  replied  the  stranger;  "and  I  am 
a  tanner  in  the  town  of  Nottingham,  whither  if  thou 
ever  comest  I  will  tan  thy  hide  good  cheap." 

"  Cease,    good    fellow,    from    such    talk,"    Robin, 


ROBIN    HOOD.  277 

answering  him,  said.  "  My  name  is  Robin  Hood  ; 
and  if  thou  wilt  forsake  thy  calling  and  live  with  me 
in  the  free  forest,  thou  shalt  be  welcomed  by  my 
faith,  and  shalt  nothing  lack." 

"  Take  my  hand  as  my  pledge,"  said  the  tanner  ; 
"  no  man  shall  us  depart.  But  say  truly,  if  thou 
art  Robin  Hood,  where  is  Little  John,  who  is  my 
near  kinsman  on  my  mother's  side.  Fain  would  I 
see  him  with  eye." 

Robin  placed  his  horn  to  his  lips,  and  blew  once, 
and  Little  John  came  tripping  down  a  green  hill. 

"What  is  the  matter?"  he  cried;  "master,  I 
prythee  tell.  Why  standest  thou  staff  in  hand  ?  and 
who  is  this  stranger  ?     I  doubt  that  all  is  not  well." 

"The  tanner  hath  tanned  my  hide,  John;  but 
a  bonny  blade  he  is,  and  a  master  of  his  art,  I 
warrant ;  and  he  saith  that  he  is  thy  cousin,  by  Our 
Lady,  man." 

Then  John,  who  had  been  at  first  about  to 
challenge  the  tanner,  whereas  he  thus  understood 
that  he  was  Arthur  his  kinsman,  cast  avv'ay  his  staff 
and  threw  his  arms  about  his  neck  ;  and  those  two 
brave  fellows  wept  for  joy. 

Thus  it  was  a  glad  and  merry  encounter  in  the 
end,  and  so  in  the  choice  of  his  comrades  Robin  was 
wont  to  let  trial  go  before  trust. 


V. 

Now,  by  reason  of  the  many  and  grievous  tres- 
passes and  felonies  that  these  good  yeomen  com- 
mitted against  the  peace  of  the  realm,  and  of  the 
hue    and   cry  and   horn-blow,    and   offer  of   reward 


278  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

thereupon  ensuing,  Robin  and  his  fellows  tarried  not 
alway  in  one  place,  but  removed  themselves  from 
Barnsdale  to  Sherwood,  and  back  again  to  Barnsdale, 
and  thence  to  Plumpton,  that  is  beyond  the  forest 
of  Knaresborough,  so  that  men  travelling  with  rich 
goods  and  store  of  money  from  the  north  through 
the  midlands  scarce  knew  which  road  to  choose  from 
fear  of  those  outlaws,  that  regarded  not  king  nor 
sheriff  and  were  both  bold  and  subtle. 

It  befell  on  Whitsunday,  early  on  a  morning  of 
May,  that  Robin  and  John  and  Much  the  Miller's 
son  were  in  Sherwood  together.  "This  is  a 
merry  morning,"  said  Little  John,  "by  Him  that 
died  on  a  tree  ;  a  merrier  man  than  I  now  am  liveth 
not,  I  trow,  in  Christendom.  Pluck  up  thy  heart, 
master  dear,  and  think  how  fair  a  season  it  is  this 
Whitsunday  morning." 

"One  thing,"  returned  Robin,  "  breeds  me  pain, 
and  it  is  that  on  so  solemn  a  day  I  may  not  to  my 
matins  go.  It  is  now  a  fortnight  or  more  since  I 
my  Saviour  saw.  Verily  I  will  go  to  Nottingham 
by  the  grace  of  Mary  mild." 

"  Nay,"  brake  in  Much,  "  go  not  unaccompanied, 
but  take  twelve  of  us,  well-weaponed,  with  thee, 
master." 

"  By  my  faith,"  said  Robin,  "  I  will  not  so  ;  but 
John  shall  be  my  bow-bearer,  put-case  I  have  need 
of  it." 

"Thou  shalt  carry  thy  own,"  John  answering 
said  ;  "and  I  will  carry  mine  ;  and  as  we  go  along 
we  will  shoot  for  a  penny  under  the  wooded 
shade." 

"  I  will  not  shoot  for  a  penny,   in  .sooth,    John, 


ROBIN    HOOD.  279 

with  thee,  but  for  three,"  his  master  replied.  And 
they  set  to  their  contention,  till  John  had  won  of 
Robin  five  shillings  to  hose  and  shoon. 

But  when  John  claimed  his  winnings,  Robin 
denied  him,  and  gave  him  the  lie,  yea,  smote  him 
with  his  hand,  that  John  waxed  wroth,  and  pulled 
forth  his  sword. 

"If  thou  wdst  not  my  master,"  he  cried,  "thou 
shouldest  abi'  it  full  sore.  Get  ye  a  man  where  ye 
will ;  thy  service  I  forswear." 

So  these  two  friends  parted  in  anger,  John  back 
to  the  deep  forest,  and  Robin  to  Nottingham  ;  and 
when  Robin  had  entered  into  the  town,  he  repaired 
into  the  church  of  Our  Lady,  and  said  his  orisons, 
kneeling  at  the  altar,  and  sundry  worshippers  saw 
him,  and  wist  that  it  was  Robin  Hood,  and  mar- 
velled, but  said  nought.  Save  only  a  certain  monk, 
who — woe  worth  him  ! — carried  the  tidincjs  to  the 
sheriff,  saying  :  "  The  king's  felon  is  in  Our  Lady's 
church  at  the  mass.  He  robbed  me  of  a  hundred 
pound,  and  I  have  him  ever  in  my  thought." 

The  gates  of  Nottingham  were  made  fast,  and 
the  sheriff  hied  with  an  array  of  men  to  the  church 
with  their  bills  and  staves. 

"Alas!  alas!"  muttered  Robin,  "now  I  miss 
Little  John,  forsooth  do  L" 

But  he  drew  his  two-handed  sword,  and  rushed 
into  the  thickest  of  the  throng,  and  laid  twelve  of 
the  sheriff's  men  at  his  feet,  till  it  unhappily  for- 
tuned that,  as  he  smote  the  sheriff  himself  on  the 
head,  the  blade  of  his  weapon  brake,  and  he  was 
fain  to  yield  himself  up. 

Into  a  deep  dungeon  he  was   cast,  and  the   monk 


28o  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

that  had  betrayed  him  set  out  to  the  king  with 
letters  from  the  sheriff,  seeking  our  lord  the  king's 
pleasure,  attended  by  a  little  page.  Through  Sher- 
wood they  rode,  and  ere  they  were  on  the  skirts  of 
the  forest  Little  John  and  Much  the  Miller's  son 
were  by  chance  in  a  small  house,  where  dwelled 
Much's  own  uncle.  Now  John  and  Much,  who 
knev/  not  what  had  happened,  and  had  hoped  that 
by  the  grace  of  Our  Lady  their  master  might  be 
safe,  espied  them  approaching,  and  went  forth  to 
meet  them  on  the  way. 

John  asked  the  monk  what  nev/s,  and  the  holy 
brother  replied  that  he  carried  letters  to  our  king 
from  the  sheriff  of  Nottingham,  how  a  bold  outlaw, 
called  Robin  Hood,  was  but  yesterday  taken,  and 
lay  at  his  grace's  mercy. 

"  He  robbed  me  and  my  fellow,"  quoth  John,  "  of 
twenty  mark,  surely  enough  ;  if  he  be  taken,  as  ye 
say,  forsooth  we  are  not  sorry." 

"  So  did  he  me,"  said  the  monk,  "of  an  hundred 
pound.  I  was  the  first  to  lay  hands  on  him  ;  ye 
owe  it  to  me  that  he  goes  no  more  at  large." 

"  I  pray  God  to  give  you  thanks,"  replied  John, 
"  as  we  will  do,  when  we  may.  We  will  even  now 
go  along  with  you,  and  bring  you  on  your  road 
safely.  For  Robin  hath  many  a  wild  fellow  belong- 
ing unto  him,  that,  if  they  wist  and  came  this  way, 
would  slay  you  of  a  certainty." 

But  when  they  had  gone  a  certain  distance  into 
the  wood,  John  and  Much  pulled  the  monk  and 
the  page  from  their  horses,  and  John  let  the  monk 
understand  how  grieved  he  was  that  the  holy 
brother  fell  on  his  head. 


ROBIN    HOOD.  281 

The  monk  saw  how  the  wind  blew,  and  cried  for 
mercy. 

"  He  was  my  master,  sirrah,  that  thou  diddesl 
betray,"  said  John,  sternly.  "  I  warrant  thou  shalt 
never  reach  our  king  to  tell  him  the  tale."  And 
he  smote  off  the  monk's  head,  and  likewise  the  little 
page's,  and  buried  them  both. 

Then  they  hastened  with  all  the  speed  they  could 
to  our  king  where  he  lay,  Little  John  and  Much 
the  Miller's  son,  and  kneeled  before  his  grace, 
presenting  the  letters  of  the  shcrift'.  Our  king 
demanded  where  was  the  monk  that  should  have 
brought  him  these  letters,  and  John  shewed  him 
how  the  holy  brother  had  fallen  sick  and  died  on 
the  journey. 

Our  king  said  :  "  There  v/as  never  yeoman  in 
England  that  I  more  longed  to  see."  And  he 
straightway  caused  to  be  delivered  to  John  and 
Much  his  letters  under  his  signet,  commanding  the 
sheriff  to  send  Robin  to  him,  and  hold  him  harm- 
less. Moreover,  at  their  leave-taking,  his  grace 
gave  them  of  his  bounty  twenty  pound,  and  made 
them  yeomen  of  the  Crown. 

They  sped  to  Nottingham  as  quickly  as  they 
might,  and  shewed  the  king's  letter  under  his  signet 
to  the  sheriff,  who  doffed  his  hood  to  our  king's 
seal,  and  demanded  where  the  monk  had  become 
that  had  borne  his  message  to  our  king. 

Quoth  John  :  "His  grace  took  him  so  in  favour, 
that  he  is  now  Abbot  of  Westminster  by  his  grace's 
appointment." 

Whereupon  the  sheriff  made  John  and  Much  good 
cheer,   and    let    them    drink  of   the  best  with  him. 


282  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

And  when  all  were  gone  to  rest  and  asleep,  because 
John  doubted  what  the  king  might  do,  he  resorted 
to  the  jail  where  his  master  lay.  The  jailor  said 
unto  him,  that  Robin  had  broken  prison,  but  John 
shrewdly  guessed  that  he  spake  not  the  verity, 
and  out  with  his  sword,  and  forthwith  despatched 
him.  Then  he  snatched  the  keys  from  his  girdle, 
and  set  Robin  at  large,  and  gave  him  a  good  sword 
in  his  hand.  Then,  where  the  walls  were  lowest, 
those  yeomen  clomb  privily  over,  and  made  for  the 
forest. 

"Master,"  quoth  John,  "see,  now  I  have  re- 
quited good  for  evil !  Albeit  thou  diddest  me 
wrong,  I  have  saved  thee  from  the  proud  sheriff, 
and  so  having  done,  farewell  ;  for  I  go." 

"  Nay,  it  shall  not  be  so,  John,"  returned  Robin, 
taking  his  hand;  "  but  for  thy  worthiness  and  love 
I  will  yield  thee  my  room,  and  thou  shalt  be  in  lieu 
of  me  chief  of  Robin  Hood  and  his  men." 

"  Say  no  more,  master,"  quoth  John.  "  I  crave 
only  the  second  place.     We  are  friends  again." 

So  ended  the  strife,  and  all  the  company  was  joy- 
ous enough  :  when  they  beheld  Robin  among  them 
whole  and  sound,  yea,  glad  folk  were  they  ;  and 
under  the  greenwood  tree,  among-  the  broad  leaves, 
they  feasted  together  on  pasties  of  the  king's  veni- 
son and  the  good  red  wine. 

The  sheriff  of  Nottingham  made  cry  and  procla- 
mation for  Robin,  when  he  found  that  he  had 
been  delivered  from  safe-keeping  ;  for  he  doubted 
that  our  king  would  displace  him  from  his  shrievalty 
for  so  high  a  misdemeanour.  But  little  he  profited 
by  his  pains  ;  and  so  soon  as  our  king  understood 


ROBIN    HOOD.  28 


J 


how  Robin  Hood  was  free,  and  how  Little  John 
had  beguiled  both  the  sheriff  and  himself  the  king's 
own  grace,  he  wox  exceeding  wrath,  and  sware 
that,  had  it  not  been  so  that  these  yeomen  had 
deceived  them  both  alike,  the  sheriff  should  have 
been  hangfed  higfh. 

"  I  made  them  yeomen  of  my  Crown,"  said  our 
king,  "  and  bestov/ed  on  them  fee  with  my  own 
hands.  Forsooth,  such  a  fellow  as  Little  John  hath 
not  his  like  through  all  merry  England.  He  is  true 
to  his  master,"  quoth  he  ;  "  by  sweet  St.  John!  he 
loveth  him  far  better,  I  swear,  than  he  doth  me. 
Let  it  pass.  So  long  as  Robin  Hood  lives,  he  can- 
not forget  how  Little  John  brought  him  out  of  our 
castle  of  Nottingham." 

VL 

Durinpf  such  time  as  Robin  had  tarried  in  Sher- 
wood,  there  happened  unto  him  many  strange  acci- 
dents besides  ;  and,  for  example,  on  a  certain  day, 
as  he,  with  John  and  Much,  lay  amid  the  coppice,  in 
expectancy  of  some  traveller  passing  thereby,  lo  !  it 
was  so  that  a  gallant  young  fellow,  yet  v/ith  down- 
cast mien,  approached  the  place  where  they  stood, 
as  one  that  wandered  he  wist  not  whither. 

So  Robin  bad  them  go  forward,  and  greet  him, 
praying  him  to  come  to  their  master,  who  there- 
upon, after  fit  salutation,  demanded  of  the  youth,  if 
it  chanced  that  he  had  ought  by  way  of  money  in 
his  purse,  to  aid  poor  men  in  their  need. 

"Nay,  sirs,"  quoth  he  sorrowfully  enough; 
"money  have  I  none,  save  five  shilling  and  a  ring, 
that    I   have  reserved  against   my  wedding-day.      I 


284       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

was,  forsooth,  to  have  been  joined  in  holy  marriage 
to  a  fair  maiden  ;  but  her  folk  have  riven  her  me- 
from,  and  my  heart  is  near  to  breaking." 

"  What  is  thy  name  .''  "  asked  Robin. 

"  I  am  called  Allan  a  Dale,"  saith  the  youth. 

"What  wilt  thou  give  me,  Allan  .''"  quoth  Robin 
again,  "  to  help  thee  to  thy  truelove .''" 

"  Neither  gold  have  I,  sir,  nor  fee,"  answered  he  ; 
"  but  I  will  make  oath  upon  the  holy  Bible  to  be 
thy  true  servant  my  whole  life  during." 

"  When  shall  the  wedding  be  kept,  and  where, 
friend  .'' "  the  outlaw  demanded. 

"Marry,  sir,"  replied  Allan,  with  brighter  cheer, 
"  at  a  church  five  short  mile  hence  away." 

Thereupon  concluded  Robin  to  aid  young  Allan 
a  Dale,  and  he  said  unto  John  and  unto  Much  : 
"  I  shall  go  thither,  where  the  v/edding  is  ap- 
pointed, habited  minstrel-wisc  ;  and  do  you,  with 
some  score  of  our  fellows,  follow  me  close,  and  be 
at  hand  when  my  horn  soundeth ;  and  do  you,  young 
Allan,  come  with  them  along,  and  bring  my  bow." 

So  the  outlaw  spake,  and  forthwith  he  changed 
his  raiment,  and  was  away  ;  and  when  he  entered 
the  church,  all  were  there  assembled,  and  awaited 
the  bride  and  the  bridegroom. 

The  priest,  seeing  Robin,  prayed  him  to  say 
wherefore  he  came,  and  who  he  might  be. 

"  A  minstrel,"  Robin  answered. 

"  I  am  right  well  content,"  quoth  the  holy  min- 
ister. "  Thou  art  the  very  man  whom-for  we 
looked." 

"It  is  well,"  said  Robin  ;  "  yet  music  get  ye  none 
till  the  bride  and  her  truelove  I  see." 


ROBIN    HOOD.  285 

Anon  entered  at  the  door  the  damsel,  led  by  her 
father,  and  behind  came  the  old  and  rich  knight 
that  she  had  been  to  the  wrong  of  another  bestowed 
upon. 

The  priest  stood  with  his  mass-book  at  the  altar, 
and  the  wedding  should  have  proceeded,  when,  to 
the  amazement  of  all  those  present,  the  stranger- 
minstrel  stepped  forth,  and  forbad  the  rite. 

"  This  is  no  match,"  he  cried  ;  "  and  since  the 
bride  is  at  hand,  she  shall  choose  her  own  mate." 

Straightway  he  drew  a  bugle  from  under  his  coat, 
and  blew  thrice,  and  ere  the  j^riest  and  the  rest  of 
the  company  might  ought  resolve  or  do,  four  and 
twenty  archers  stood  at  the  stranger-minstrel's  side, 
and  Allan  a  Dale  was  of  them  who  delivered  to 
Robin  his  bow,  as  he  had  charged  him.  There 
was  no  man  in  all  that  assembly  who  kenned  not 
truly  enough  who  the  stranger  was. 

"Allan,"  he  said,  "this  is  thy  truelove,  and  ere 
we  go  we  will  see  thee  wedded." 

"  They  have  not  been  asked  thrice  in  the 
church,"  muttered  the  holy  priest,  "  as  the  law  of 
our  land  is." 

But  he  was  of  Robin  too  afeard  to  grudge  over- 
boldly,  lest  he  should  rue  his  hardihood. 

Then  Robin  plucked  off  the  priest's  sack,  and 
laid  it  on  Little  John  ;  and  John  marched  into  the 
choir,  and  when  he  had  asked  the  couple  seven 
times,  lest  three  might  not  suffice,  he  said  :  "Who 
giveth  away  this  maid  ?  " 

"That  do  I,"  said  Rebin,  "and  he  that  seeks  to 
take  her  from  Allan  a  Dale,  shall  dearly  abide  it." 

Joyfully  those  yeomen   returned   with  Allan   and 


2  86       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

his  clear  to  the  forest,  where  they  held  the  marriage 
feast ;  and  so  with  much  thankfulness  and  love  the 
couple  went  their  way  to  their  own  homestead,  no 
man  hindering  them. 


VII. 

It  happened  afterward,  because  a  hue  and  cry 
had  gone  out  against  him,  that  Robin  forsook  for 
a  season  the  parts  about  Nottingham,  and  betook 
himself  with  Little  John  and  the  rest  to  Barns- 
dale  once  .  more  ;  and  on  a  certain  morning  in 
summer,  where  Robin  slept  in  the  wood,  the  wood- 
wale  sang  so  loud  on  a  spray  nigh-hand,  that  it 
awoke  him  :  who  to  his  comrades,  joining  him 
anon,  said  thus :  "  Last  night,  fellows,  I  had  a 
dream,  that  two  wight  yeomen  fought  with  me,  and 
beat  and  bound  me,  and  took  my  bow  me-from 
withal,  and  by  my  faith,  if  I  live,  I  Vi^ill  be  avenged 
on  them,  John." 

"  Master,"  John  answered  and  said,  "  dreams 
come  and  go  like  the  wind  upon  the  hill,  that  blow- 
eth  to-night  and  in  the  morning  is  hushed." 

"Well,  well,"  Robin  replied,  "  thou  shalt  go  with 
me,  John,  and  the  others  shall  stay  behind  within 
call,  if  need  should  be." 

So  these  two  donned  their  liveries  of  green,  and 
took  their  bows,  and  forth  into  the  forest  they  went 
their  vv^ay.  They  shortly  became  aware  of  a  stout 
yeoman  that  leaned  against  a  tree.  A  sword  and 
dagger  were  at  his  side,  .and  he  was  clad  in  a 
leathern  jerkin. 

Now   Little  John  prayed  of  his  master  that  he 


ROBIN    HOOD.  287 

would  suffer  him  to  step  forward  and  speak  with 
the  stranger  ;  but  Robin  wox  wroth,  "  for  that," 
quoth  he,  "John  set  so  httle  store  by  him,"  and 
was  alway  for  leaving  him  behind  ;  and  such  words 
grew  betwixt  them,  that  at  length  John  departed, 
and  left  his  master,  who  had  threatened  to  break 
his  bow  athwart  his  crown. 

Then,  when  he  was  alone,  Robin  advanced  to 
the  yeoman,  and  unto  him  said  :  "  Good  morrow, 
good  fellow.  By  thy  bow  that  thou  carriest  thou 
shouldest  be  a  fair  archer." 

"  I  must  speed  on  my  way,"  returned  the  other, 
"  while  it  is  yet  morning.  I  seek  an  outlaw  called 
Robin  Hood,  and  would  liever  meet  with  him  than 
have  forty  pound  in  my  purse." 

"  Let  me  be  thy  guide,  good  fellow,"  said  Robin, 
"  and  I  will  take  thee  shortly  to  him.  But  first  let 
us  try  our  mastery  under  these  trees  so  broad  and 
green.  We  may  chance  to  meet  with  Robin,  ere 
we  dream." 

They  cut  two  tall  boughs  from  a  briar,  and  set 
them  up  for  a  mark  sixty  rods  each  from  other 
apart.  Robin  shot  first  by  allowance,  and  missed 
by  an  inch  ;  but  the  other  came  not  near,  albeit  a 
good  archer  he  was  counted.  The  second  time  his 
arrow  touched  the  garland  ;  but  Robin's  clave  both 
wands  in  twain. 

"  A  blessing  on  thy  heart !  good  fellow,"  cried  the 
straneer.  "  Thou  shootest  as  well  as  Robin  Hood. 
Now,  good  fellow,  tell  me  thy  name." 

"  Nay,"  said  Robin,  ."  not  till  thou  hast  told  me 
thine." 

"  I    am   called  Guy  of  Gisborne,"  answered  the 


288       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

Other,  "  and  I  hold  a  commission  to  take  Robin 
Hood,  wherever  I  can  find  him." 

"  My  dwelling  is  in  this  wood,"  said  Robin  unto 
him  again,  "and  I  set  by  thee  right  nought.  I  am 
that  Robin  Hood  of  Barnsdale  whom  thou  art 
appointed  to  take." 

No  sooner  were  the  words  out  of  his  mouth,  than 
his  brown  blade  was  in  his  hand,  and  those  two 
fought  to  the  death.  Robin  stumbled  at  a  root,  and 
fell,  and  his  foe  wounded  him  in  the  side.  But  he 
called  on  Our  Dear  Lady,  and  rose  to  his  feet,  and 
with  a  back-handed  stroke  Guy  he  hath  slain.  He 
smote  his  head  from  his  body,  and  placed  it  on  his 
bow's  end,  saying,  "  Thou  hast  paid  a  traitor's 
forfeit "  ;  and  he  nicked  Guy's  visage,  that  none 
might  know  it,  and  changed  garb  with  him  ;  and 
with  his  bow  and  arrows,  and  horn,  so  that  he  wore 
his  semblance  in  all  things,  he  started  in  quest  of 
John  to  let  him  understand  the  news,  and  make  the 
peace  with  him  again. 

Now,  Robin  wist  not  that,  after  his  parting  from 
John,  certain  grave  accidents  had  befallen  him  and 
sundry  other  of  his  company.  For  the  sheriff  of 
Yorkshire,  with  seven  score  men,  had  entered  Barns- 
dale  and  had  slain  two  of  the  yeomen,  and  gone 
nigh  to  take  Scathlock,  when  John,  drawing  near, 
perceived  how  the  matter  was,  and  drawing  an  arrow 
to  the  head,  shot  William  a  Trent,  one  of  the  sheriff's 
men,  that  he  never  more  stirred.  But  by  misad- 
venture John's  bow  brake,  and  he  was  straightway 
surrounded  and  taken,  and  fast  bound  to  a  tree. 

A  blithe  man  was  the  sheriff,  whenas  he  saw  how 
Little  John  was  his  prisoner,  and  he  sware  that  he 


ROBIN    HOOD.  289 

should  be  shortly  hanged,  where  he  might  be  a 
warning  to  all  false  traitors.  "  Be  not  so  sure  of 
that,"  quoth  John  to  himself ;  "  for  by  Christ's  help 
I  may  yet  go  free." 

"Hearken,  hearken,"  cried  the  sheriff  to  his  men; 
"  I  hear  good  Guy's  horn  blow,  and  I  warrant  he 
hath  taken  Robin  Hood,  or  him  slain  ;  and  lo !  see 
where  yonder  cometh  that  brave  yeoman !  Come 
hither,  come  hither,  good  Guy,  to  me,"  quoth  the 
sheriff,  "and  ask  what  boon  thou  wilt." 

"  No  boon  I  crave,"  returned  Robin,  "  till  I  have 
slain  both  master  and  man."  And  he  sped  in  all 
haste  unto  the  tree  where  John  was,  under  colour 
of  shriving  him  before  his  death  ;  but  the  sheriff  and 
his  men  pressed  closely  after  to  stay  him,  for  they 
at  last  divined  who  it  in  truth  was. 

Robin  cut  the  cords,  and  gave  Guy's  bow  into 
Little  John's  hands,  and  his  sheaf  of  arrows,  and 
put  his  own  horn  to  his  lips  ;  and  the  sheriff  espying 
the  outlaws  coming  up,  and  John  ready  with  his 
bow,  turned  about  and  fled,  carrying  with  him  in  his 
breech  one  of  John's  feathered  messengers. 

So  as  Robin  had  formerly  owed  his  life  to  John, 
when  he  was  close  prisoner  in  the  castle  of  Notting- 
ham, now  it  was  his  gallantry  and  wit  that  brought 
that  yeoman  safe  out  of  the  hands  of  the  proud 
sheriff,  that  would  surely  otherwise  have  shown  him 
scant  grace ;  and  these  generous  outlaws,  namely 
Robin  and  John,  found,  as  in  many  a  case  before, 
a  soreness  and  severance  the  knitting  up  of  a  firmer 
friendship. 


A.  L. 


290  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

vni. 

At  another  time  yet,  it  was  the  Bishop  of  Here- 
ford that  was  reported  to  Robin,  as  he  lay  in  Barns- 
dale,  to  have  it  in  his  mind  to  cross  the  forest  by 
the  Watling  Street,  with  his  retinue ;  and  Robin 
enjoined  upon  his  men  who  took  that  charge  to 
slay  a  fat  deer  against  the  dinner-hour,  for  that  he 
looked  to  have  a  bishop  that  day  at  his  table,  who 
would  pay  for  his  cheer  as  became  so  great  a  lord. 

Robin  and  six  of  his  fellows  habited  themselves 
like  shepherds,  and  sat  about  the  fire  as  the  bishop 
came  up.  In  lowly  wise  they  saluted  his  good  lord- 
ship, and  to  him  asking  they  replied,  "  We  are 
shepherds,  that  tend  our  sheep  in  this  forest  all  the 
year  round  ;  but  to-day  we  make  merry,  and  dine  on 
the  king's  deer." 

"  You  do  well!"  cried  the  bishop,  his  choler  rising  ; 
"you  are  honest  fellows  forsooth!  The  king  shall 
hear  of  it.  Leave  your  fire  and  your  fare,  I  bid  ye, 
and  come  along  with  me." 

"A  pardon,  a  pardon!  I  prythee,  my  lord,"  cried 
Robin  ;  "it  ill  becomes  your  lordship's  cloth  to  take 
so  many  poor  men's  lives  away." 

But  the  bishop  was  deaf  to  entreaty,  and  would 
have  had  his  guards  seize  the  shepherds.  Robin 
set  his  back  against  a  tree,  and  from  beneath  his 
shepherd's  smock  drew  out  a  bugle-horn.  A  loud 
blast  made  the  woods  echo,  and  ere  the  bishop  had 
time  to  think,  the  shepherds  had  cast  aside  their 
garments,  and  where  there  had  been  six  were  sixty 
and  more. 

"Why  blow  you  so  lustily  ?"  asked  Little  John. 

"  O,     John,"    answered    his    master,    "here    is   a 


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bishop  that  will  take  us  to  our  king,  and  grant  us 
no  pardon,  will  he  not  ?" 

"  Off  with  his  head,"  cried  John,  "and  dig  a  hole 
in  the  earth  for  the  varlet ! " 

"  O,  forgive  me,"  quoth  the  bishop,  changing 
his  tune,  "and  let  mc  go  my  way,  good  Robin." 

"  Nay,  my  lord,  stay  awhile  ;  your  dinner  is 
dressed,"  answered  the  outlaw.  "  Let  me  assist 
your  lordship."  And  he  caused  the  bishop  to  dis- 
mount, and  led  him  courteously  by  the  hand  to  the 
spot  where  the  repast  was  spread  on  the  green  sward. 

They  ate  and  drank,  till  it  wox  late,  and  the 
bishop  and  his  folk  lay  under  the  trees  on  a  harder 
couch  than  their  habit  was  ;  and  it  happened  in  the 
morning,  w"hen  it  drew  to  the  leave-taking,  that 
Little  John,  by  command  of  Robin,  searched  the 
bishop's  mail,  and  found  therein  three  hundred  gold 
pieces.  "  Here  is  money  enough,"  quoth  he, 
"  master,  to  pay  for  his  lordship's  lodging.  It 
putteth  me  more  in  charity  with  him,  by  Our  Lady! 
albeit  I  trow  he  loveth  me  but  little." 

Then  the  bishop  and  those  that  were  with  him 
went  their  way  after  many  courteous  salutations,  and 
they  thought  in  their  hearts  that  they  had  done 
better,  an'  they  had  taken  another  road  in  lieu  of 
the  Watling  Street,  whereby  such  unforeseen  dis- 
comfiture and  loss  were  unto  that  great  lord 
wrought. 

IX. 

Robin  stood  in  Barnsdale,  and  leaned  against  a 
tree.  By  his  side  were  John,  Scathlock,  and  Much. 
Presently  unto  Robin  spake  John  thus:  "Master, 


292  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

an'  ye  would  give  us  the  word  that  we  might  dine, 
it  were  well." 

"Nay,"  quoth  Robin,  "thereto  I  have  no  lust, 
until  I  see  some  baron  bold  or  other  guest  un- 
bekenned,  or  some  squire  or  some  knight,  that  may 
pay  worthily  for  his  cheer.  Take  thy  bows  in 
thy  hands,  good  fellows,  and  leave  me  here  ;  and 
walk  up  to  the  Sayles,  and  so  on  to  the  Watling 
Street.  Abide  there  until  ye  become  aware  of  any 
that  may  lighten  the  cost  of  our  meal." 

They  went  to  the  Sayles  and  to  the  Watling 
Street ;  and  they  looked  east  and  they  looked  west ; 
and  no  manner  of  man  might  they  espy.  Yet  at 
last,  as  they  cast  their  eyes  down  a  by-way  in  Barns- 
dale,  they  perceived  where  a  knight  came  riding 
along.  Heavy  was  his  bearing  and  little  his  pride 
one  foot  was  in  the  stirrup,  and  the  other  out.  His 
hood  hung  over  his  eyes,  and  his  garb  was  simple 
enough  :  a  sorrier  man,  forsooth,  never  rode  in  the 
merry  woods  on  a  summer's  day. 

The  yeomen  approached  him  full  courteously,  and 
Little  John,  because  he  knew  that  he  was  of  knightly 
degree,  bending  his  knee  at  the  saddlebows,  wel 
comed  him  to  the  forest-side.  "  My  master,"  quoth 
he,  "  hath  waited  dinner  for  you  these  three  hours 
past. 

"  Who  is  your  master  ? "  the  knight  demanded. 

'  His  name,  sir,  is  Robin  Hood." 

"  He  is  a  good  yeoman,"  the  stranger  returned 
"  whom-of    I    have    heard     much     commendation 
Albeit  my  purpose    was    to    have    dined    to-day  at 
Blithe  or  at  Doncaster,  yet  I  consent  with  you  three 
to  go  unto  your  master.' 


ROBIN    HOOD.  293 

Then  they  went  all  together,  and  as  he  rode 
along  the  tears  stole  from  his  eyes,  and  coursed 
down  his  cheeks.  They  brought  him  to  the  place 
where  their  master  tarried,  who  unto  him  said,  as 
he  doffed  his  head-gear,  and  beseemingly  knelt  : 
"Welcome  art  thou  to  me,  sir  knight!  Truly  I 
have  expected  thee  these  two  hours." 

"  God  thee  save,  good  Robin,"  quoth  the  knight, 
"  and  all  thy  comrades  so  gallant  and  free  ! " 

They  sat  to  their  dinner,  and  numbles  of  the 
deer,  and  water-fowl,  and  pheasant,  with  wine  and 
bread  in  plenty,  they  had  ;  and  Robin  bad  the 
knight  eat  and  drink,  and  spare  not. 

"  Gramercy,  Robin,"  said  his  guest,  "  such  a  fair 
meal  have  I  not  seen  these  three  weeks.  If  ever  I 
come  again  this  way,  I  trust  to  give  thee  as  good." 

"  By  dear  worthy  God,"  cried  Robin,  "  I  am  not 
so  nice  in  the  order  of  my  diet.  But  since  it 
was  never  the  manner  for  a  yeoman  to  pay  for  a 
knight's  cheer,  thou  wilt  clear  the  score,  wilt  thou 
not,  ere  thou  goest  hence  ?  " 

"  I  have  nought  in  my  purse,"  the  stranger  an- 
swered and  said,  "that  I  can  proffer  for  shame." 

"  Tell  me  truth,  sir,"  quoth  Robin.  "  How  much 
hast  thou,  all  told  ?  " 

"Ten  shilling  and  no  more,"  said  the  other. 

"An"  so  it  be,"  said  Robin,  "  not  one  penny  do  I 
touch,  and  an'  thou  needest  more  for  thy  occasions, 
I  shall  freely  lend  it  thee." 

Little  John  searched  the  knight's  mail,  and  found 
indeed  that  he  had  sooth  spoken ;  and  thereupon 
Robin  commanded  them  to  bring  wine  of  the  best, 
and  bad  the  knight  drink  to  his  content. 


2  94       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

"Tell  me  now,  knight,"  he  presently  said,  "and 
I  shall  keep  thy  counsel  right  well :  wert  thou  made 
a  knight  vialgrd  thyself,  or  one  of  yeomanry  ? 
Hast  thou  been  an  unthrifty  husband  of  thy  sub- 
stance, or  an  usurer,  or  a  lecher  ? " 

"  None  of  these,  by  my  faith,  Robin,  have  I 
been,"  he  protested  ;  "  for,  God  is  my  witness,  an 
hundred  winter  herebefore  my  ancestors  knights 
have  been.  I  am  called  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee. 
Within  this  two  or  three  year,  my  neighbours  well 
know  that  I  could  spend  four  hundred  pound  by 
the  year.  Now  have  I  no  goods  save  my  children 
and  my  wife,  till  God  amend  my  estate." 

"  How  hast  thou  lost  thy  riches,  then?"  Robin 
demanded. 

"  By  my  not  over-wise  kindness.  I  had  a  son, 
forsooth,  Robin,  that  should  have  been  my  heir, 
and  whenas  he  had  but  twenty  winters,  jousted  he 
with  the  best  ;  and  for  that  he  slew  on  a  time  a 
knight  of  Lancashire,  I  was  fain  to  lay  my  estate 
to  pledge  to  save  his  life.  To  the  Abbot  of  St. 
Mary's  at  York,  Robin,  my  lands  are  in  gage,  and 
are  forfeit,  alas  !  unless  so  be  the  money  be  repaid 
within  a  short  day.  And  whereas  I  have  it  not, 
I  go  to  seek  grace  ;  and  so,  farewell,  for  the  time 
draweth  nigh." 

"  What  is  the  sum  ?  "  Robin  asked. 

"  Four  hundred  pound,"  said  he. 

"What,  then,  wilt  thou  do,  put-case  thou  losest 
thy  inheritance  ?  " 

"  I  shall  cross  the  salt  sea,  Robin,  and  go  to  the 
Holy    Land,   where   Christ   our  Saviour  was  quick 


ROBIN    HOOD.  295 

and  dead,  and  to  die  Mount  of  Calvary."  And  the 
tears  once  more  started  to  his  eyes. 

"  Hast  thou  no  friends  ?  " 

"Whenso  I  was  rich  of  estate,  Robin,  yea,  verily, 
had  I  store  ;  but  now  they  shun  me,  and  know  me 
not." 

"  Pass  the  wine  round,"  said  Robin  ;  "the  knight 
drinks  not.  Well,  and  hast  thou  neither  any  one 
v/ho  would  be  thy  surety  ?  " 

"  By  Him  that  died  on  a  tree,  none,  save,  maybe, 
Peter,  Paul,  and  John." 

"  Cease  thy  jesting,  knight,  for  by  Him  that 
made  me,  and  shope  both  sun  and  moon,"  said 
Robin,  "nought  set  I  by  such  warrantise." 

"None  other  have  I,"  quoth  he,  "  unless  it  be 
Our  Dear  Lady,  that  never  yet  failed  me  in  my 
need." 

"  My  dear  worthy  God,  thou  couldest  have  no 
better  an  one.  John,  go  to  my  coffers,  and  tell 
truly  four  hundred  pound." 

And  John  went,  as  he  was  bidden,  and  Scathlock 
with  him,  and  they  brought  the  money  to  Robin, 
eighteen  score  pounds  and  u])warcl. 

Then  Much  spake  grudgingly,  whenas  he  saw  so 
large  a  treasure  about  to  go  to  Sir  Richard  at  the 
Lee  ;  but  John  chid  him,  .saying  it  was  a  good  alms- 
deed  to  help  so  gentle  a  knight ;  and  withal  he 
prayed  Robin,  if  it  were  not  meet  to  offer  his  guest 
a  new  livery,  that  he  might  appear  before  the  lord 
abbot  as  became  his  condition. 

"  For  ye  have  scarlet  and  green,  master,"  said 
John.  "  There  is  many  a  merchant  in  England 
that  hath  not  so  rich  a  store." 


296  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

And  when  Robin  gave  leave,  he  took  his  bow, 
and  measured  three  ells  of  each  colour,  and  at 
every  ell  he  leapt. 

"What  devil's-kin  draper  is  this?"  muttered 
Much. 

"  By  God  Almighty,"  cried  Scathlock,  laughing, 
"  he  may  give  him  all  the  better  measure,  since  it 
costeth  him  so  little." 

But  John  marked  them  not  ;  and  he  prevailed  on 
Robin,  who  was  nothing  loth,  to  find  him  a  nev/ 
gray  courser,  and  a  new  saddle. 

"What  dost  thou  give  the  knight  thyself,  John  ?" 
Robin  inquired. 

"  Even  a  pair  of  gilt  spurs,  master,"  he  answer- 
ing said,  "that  he  may  pray  for  all  this  company." 

"To-morro\^^"  said  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee,  "I 
must  be  at  St.  Mary's  to  redeem  my  lands,  or  they 
go  from  me  for  ever.  When  shall  be  my  day, 
Robin?" 

"  This  day  twelvemonth  in  this  place,"  the  yeo- 
man replied  ;  "  and  I  lend  thee  John  to  keep  thee 
company  to  York  as  thy  servant,  and  to  aid  thee 
to  his  power,  because  it  were  shame  that  a  knight 
should  go  unattended." 

The  kniq-ht  set  out  from  Barnsdale,  blessing 
Robin  Hood  and  his  men  for  the  best  friends  that 
could  to  him  have  befallen  ;  and  with  John  at  his 
side  pricked  forward  on  his  way  to  the  abbey  of 
Our  Blessed  Lady,  merrier  in  heart  than  he  had 
weened  ever  more  to  be  ;  for  in  his  mail  he  carried 
the  freedom  of  his  fair  lands  and  his  children's 
heritage. 


ROBIN    HOOD.  297 

X. 

The  Lord  Abbot  sat  in  high  state  at  St.  Mary's 
at  York,  and  with  him  were  the  high  cellarer  and 
the  chief  justiciary  of  England,  and  the  sheriff  of 
Yorkshire,  that  were  partakers,  all  of  them,  in  the 
venture  whereby  on  failure  of  his  day  Sir  Richard 
at  the  Lee,  that  gentle  knight,  lost  his  lands  at 
Utersdale  for  aye. 

The  high  abbot  remembered  them  all,  who 
were  there  present,  how  this  day  twelvemonth 
the  knip-ht  of  Utersdale  had  borrowed  of  him  four 

O 

hundred  pound,  and  laid  his  lands  in  pledge  ;  and 
that  if  he  came  not  soon  to  redeem  them,  he  should 
suffer  disherison. 

"It  is  full  early,"  said  the  prior;  "the  day  has 
much  to  run.  I  had  liever  lay  down  a  hundred 
pound  than  take  away  too  lightly  the  knight's  be- 
longings. He  is  may-be  beyond  sea,  and  cannot 
reach  England  in  just  time.  I  wis  he  may  be 
suffering  great  hardship  ;  and  it  were  sore  pity  to 
deal  too  strictly  with  him,  and  too  sternly  use  our 
power." 

"  Thou  art  ever  in  my  beard,"  quoth  the  high 
abbot,  "  by  God  and  by  St.  Richard  !  " 

"  He  is  dead  or  hanged,  doubtless,"  said  the  high 
cellarer,  "and  we  shall  have  anon  four  hundred 
pounds  more  to  spend  by  the  year." 

"  He  will  not  come  yet,  I  dare  well  undertake," 
said  the  chief  justiciary. 

Meanwhile,  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee  and  Little 
John  had  ridden  well,  until  they  came  to  the  abbey 
of  Our  Lady  at  York,  and  ere  they  drew  within  sight 
of  the  gates,  that  gentle  knight  threw  off  his  upper 


298  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

habit,  and  clothed  himself  in  poor  weeds,  and  Little 
John  in  like  manner ;  and  when  they  knocked  at 
the  gates,  the  porter  opened  to  them,  and  shewed 
them  how  the  lord  abbot,  with  many  more  of  high 
degree,  were  at  their  meat. 

They  descended  from  their  horses,  and  the  porter 
said  :  "  Lead  them  into  the  stable,  where  they  may 
have  whereof  to  eat,  and  rest,  till  ye  have  for  them 
again  need." 

"  By  God  that  died  on  a  tree,"  quoth  John,  "they 
go  not  thither  by  my  counsel."  And  whileas  the 
knight,  whose  valet  for  the  nonce  he  was  at  this 
time,  was  brought  into  the  hall,  John  stayed  behind 
with  the  horses  and  the  mail  wherein  the  money  lay, 
that  they  had  carried  there-withal. 

The  knight  went  forth  into  the  hall,  where  they 
sat  at  table,  and  kneeled  down,  and  in  lowly  wise 
saluted  the  high  abbot  and  all  there  assembled. 

"  Sir  abbot,"  said  the  knight,  "I  am  here  to  keep 
my  day." 

"  Thou  hast  brought  with  thee  the  four  hundred 
pound,  hast  thou  not "? " 

"  Not  one  penny,"  quoth  the  knight. 

"  Thou  art  a  shrewd  debtor,"  cried  the  abbot. 
"  Sir  justice,  it  is  well  ;  I  drink  to  thee ! — What 
doest  thou  here,  then,  sirrah,  that  thou  art  before 
me  without  the  money  ? " 

"  I  am  here,  sir  abbot,  to  pray  your  good  lordship 
of  a  longer  day,"  he  said,  and  yet  knelt. 

"The  time  has  come  and  gone,  and  thy  lands 
have  passed  from  thee,"  said  the  high  abbot. 

The  knight  besought  the  chief  justiciary,  and  like- 
wise the  sheriff,  and  once  again  the  high  abbot,  that 


ROBIN    HOOD.  299 

he  would  lend  a  merciful  ear  unto  him,  and  unto  the 
lord  abbot  :  "  I  will  be  thy  true  servant,  my  lord," 
quoth  he,  "  till  I  have  well  gotten  the  four  hundred 
pound,"  and  to  him  still  denying  :  "  But  I  have  my 
land  again,  full  dearly  it  shall  be  bought.  It  is 
good,  lords,  to  assay  a  friend,  ere  a  man  have  of  him 
need." 

The  lord  abbot  looked  upon  that  gentle  knight 
full  angerly,  and  bad  him  quit  the  hall,  calling  him  a 
false  knight.  But  he  shewed  the  lord  abbot  that  he 
spake  not  truly,  for  he  had  never  been  other  than 
true  ;  and  then  he  rose  to  his  feet,  and  to  the  lord 
abbot  he  said:  "To  suffer  a  knight  to  kneel  so 
long  is  scant  courtesy.  I  have  been  in  many  a 
tourney  and  many  a  fight,  and  have  ever  stood  in 
the  front." 

"  Sir  abbot,"  said  the  chief  justiciary,  "  what  wilt 
thou  give  over  and  above,  that  the  knight  may  sign 
a  release  ?  Else  dare  I  to  swear  that  never  shall 
ye  hold  your  land  in  quiet." 

"An  hundred  pound  more  I  will  give,"  said  the 
high  abbot. 

"  Give  him  two,"  said  the  chief  justiciary. 

"  Forbear  your  reckonings,  my  lords,"  said  the 
knight,  more  firmly.  "  Not  one,  nor  two  hundred, 
nor  a  thousand,  should  serve  ;  I  will  not  have,  for 
heir  to  my  lands,  abbot,  justice,  or  friar." 

They  all  sat  marvelling  what  he  might  signify, 
and  conferred  together.  But  the  knight  started  to 
the  door  of  the  hall,  and  returned  straightway,  bear- 
ing in  both  his  hands  a  bag ;  to  the .  board  where 
they  sat  he  advanced,  and  loosening  the  cords, 
he  shook  out  four  hundred  pound. 


300       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

"  Here  is  the  gold,  sir  abbot,"  he  cried,  "  that 
thou  diddest  lend  to  me  on  my  lands.  Haddest 
thou  been  more  courteous,  thou  mightest  have  had 
something  to  boot." 

They  had  all  laid  down  their  knives  and  spoons, 
and  ate  and  drank  no  more. 

"  Sir  abbot,  and  all  the  others  that  I  see,"  said 
the  knight,  "ye  have  your  money  again,  agree 
among  you,  as  ye  may  ;  and  since  my  day  I  have 
kept,  I  shall  take  back  my  land,  whatever  ye  may 
do." 

He  marched  straight  out  of  the  hall  a  proud 
and  jocund  man,  and  found  Little  John  in  the  court 
awaiting  him  ;  and  they  took  horse,  and  went  their 
way  ;  and  whenso  they  had  lost  sight  of  York,  they 
donned  again  their  gayer  raiment,  and  proceeded  on 
their  road  together,  until  John  took  leave  of  that 
gentle  knight  to  go  unto  Nottingham,  and  Sir 
Richard  at  the  Lee  drew  not  rein  until  he  came  to 
his  own  gates  at  his  house  in  Utersdale  in  the  forest. 

"Welcome,  my  lord,"  said  his  wife,  "albeit  lost 
is  all  our  good." 

"  Nay,  madam,"  he  replied,  "not  so  ;  be  of  better 
cheer,  and  pray  for  Robin  Hood,  that  his  soul  may 
enter  into  bliss  ;  for  without  his  bounty  we  had  been 
beggars  for  a  certainty.  As  I  went  by  the  way, 
madam,  I  met  that  excellent  yeoman,  and  he  lent 
unto  me  the  money,  wherewith  I  have  freed  our 
lands." 

XL 
It  happened  that,  while  Little  John  yet  attended 
on  the  knight,  there  came  a  report  of   a  shooting 


ROBIN    HOOD.  301 

that  was  to  be  held  at  Nottingham,  and  because  the 
knight  had  no  longer  occasion  for  a  valet,  and  was 
in  haste  to  be  at  home,  John  and  he  parted  with 
friendly  greetings  ;  one  to  repair  to  the  archery,  the 
other  to  his  house  in  Utersdale. 

The  bowmen,  who  answered  to  the  proclamation 
of  the  sheriff  of  Nottingham,  were  archers  good  and 
true  ;  but  the  stranger,  whom  no  man  knew,  alway 
cleft  the  wand.  Quoth  the  sheriff:  "  By  Him  that 
died  on  a  tree,  this  is  the  best  archer  that  I  ever 
saw  withal."  And  presendy  he  accosted  John, 
saying  thus  unto  him  :  "  Tell  me  now,  wight  young 
man,  what  thy  name  is,  where  thou  wast  born,  and 
where  is  thy  present  dwelling  ?  " 

"  In  Holderness,  sir,  I  was  born,"  John  answered 
unto  him,  "  and  I  am  called  Reynold  Greenleaf, 
when  I  am  at  home." 

"  Say  to  me,  then,  Reynold,  wilt  thou  live  with 
me  ?  I  will  give  thee  to  wage  twenty  marks  by  the 
year." 

"  If  so  be,"  quoth  John,  "  I  may  get  leave  from 
my  master  that  is,  I  am  well  content  to  hire  myselt 
for  the  twelvemonth,  sir."  And  John  feigned  that 
he  got  leave,  and  abode  with  the  sheriff  Yet 
nevertheless  he  loved  him  not,  and  thought  alway, 
even  from  the  first,  how  he  might  beguile  him. 

"So  help  me,  God!"  he  said  in  his  heart,  "I 
shall  prove  unto  him  the-  shrewdest  servant  that 
ever  he  had." 

It  chanced  on  a  certain  Wednesday,  that  the 
sheriff  went  betimes  on  hunting,  and  left  John  at 
home  a-bed  ;  and  John  rose  not  till  it  was  passed 
noon,  and   was  a-hungered.     Therefore  he  went  to 


302        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS, 

the  Steward,  and  prayed  him  that  he  would  give  him 
to  dine. 

"  It  is  all  too  long  for  Greenleaf,"  quoth  he,  "to 
fast." 

But  the  steward  churlishly  denied  him,  saying 
that  he  must  tarry  until  such  time  as  the  sheriff 
returned  ;  and  the  butler  started  to  the  door  of  the 
buttery  and  shut  fast  the  same,  lest  John  might  gain 
an  entrance. 

John  at  a  blow  struck  the  butler  to  the  earth,  that 
a  hundred  winters  would  not  have  seen  him  stir 
again,  and  spurned  open  the  door  with  his  foot. 
A  goodly  livery  of  ale  and  wine  he  there  procured, 
and  repaired  unto  the  cook,  demanding  victual.  But 
he  up  and  smote  John,  and  cried  :  "  Thou  art  a  fine 
fellow  truly  to  take  hire  in  a  household,  and  dine  at 
thy  own  pleasure." 

John  drew  his  sword,  and  the  cook  snatched 
another  nigh-hand ;  and  for  a  whole  hour  they 
fought  together,  those  twain,  and  neither  harmed 
other. 

"I  make  my  vow  to  God,"  said  John,  "thou 
art  one  of  the  best  swordsmen,  as  thou  art  one  of 
the  stoutest  fellows,  that  I  ever  with  my  eyes  saw. 
An'  thou  couldest  shoot  in  a  bow  as  well,  I  would 
take  thee  to  the  greenwood  v/ith  me,  and  thou 
shouldest  have  twenty  mark  by  the  year  to  thy  fee 
and  two  liveries." 

"  Put  up  thy  sword,  Greenleaf,"  said  he  ;  "  we 
are  in  accord." 

And  the  cook  went  and  fetched  numbles  of  the 
doe,  and  bread,  and  wine  ;  and  when  they  had 
eaten  and  drunk  to  their  content,  and  had  sworn 


ROBIN    HOOD.  303 

fealty  each  to  other,  John  made  him  privy  to  his 
true  name,  and  whither  they  were  appointed  to  go  ; 
but  ere  they  departed,  they  went,  treading  on  eggs, 
and  brake  the  sheriffs  chest,  wherefrom  they  took 
three  hundred  pound  and  more,  besides  much  silver 
plate  in  vessels,  masers  and  s^Doons,  and  forsooth 
left  nouq-ht. 

When  they  were  to  Sherwood  come,  John  be- 
came aware  of  Robin  Hood,  where  he  lay  with 
certain  of  his  yeomen,  and  courteously  greeted  him 
and  them. 

"What  tidings  from  Nottingham,  John,  prythee  ?" 
asked  Robin  ;  "  and  Avho  is  this  good  yeoman  thou 
hast  brought  thee-with  ? " 

"The  sheriff,"  said  John,  "sendeth  thee  his 
heartiest  commendations,  and  by  his  cook,  this  fine 
fellow  here,  presenteth  thee  with  all  his  silver,  and 
three  hundred  pound  to  boot." 

"  I  swear  by  my  faith,"  said  Robin,  in  glee,  "  it 
was  never  with  his  goodwill  that  all  this  came  to 
me. 

Then  John  shewed  his  master  how  the  sheriff 
was  even  then  on  hunting  in  the  forest  some  five 
miles  thence  away,  and  he  prayed  him  to  gather  his 
men  together,  and  he  would  let  him  see  fair  sport ; 
and  for  that  Robin  trusted  John,  he  agreed,  inquir- 
ing no  more. 

John,  then,  yet  remaining  in  the  habit  that  he 
wore  in  the  sheriffs  service,  hied  as  quickly  as  he 
might  (for  it  drew  toward  the  afternoon),  until  he 
espied  the  sheriff  and  his  men,  where  they  were  on 
hunting  with  hound  and  horn  ;  and  he  did  him 
courtesy,  and  kneeled  him-before. 


304       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

"Where  hast  thou  been,  Reynold?"  the  sheriff 
said,  "  that  I  see  thee  here  ?" 

"  I  have  been  in  the  forest,  master  dear,"  quoth 
he,  "  and  so  fair  a  sight  saw  I,  that  I  could  not  rest 
until  I  had  you  thereof  advised  :  a  great  hart,  and 
v^ith  him  seven  score  deer,  and  their  antlers  were 
so  large  and  strong,  that  I  feared  to  shoot,  lest  they 
should  me  slay." 

The  sheriff  desired  to  be  led  where  the  herd 
might  be  viewed,  and  they  rode,  he  and  Reynold, 
and  the  rest,  till  suddenly  they  came  in  sight  of 
Robin  and  his  comrades. 

"  Behold  the  herd,  master,"  cried  John,  "  and 
there  is  the  master-hart !  " 

"  Thou  hast  betrayed  me,  Reynold,  woe  worth 
thee  ! " 

"Thou  art  to  blame,  sir,"  quoth  John,  "that  I 
was  mis-served  of  my  dinner." 

"  Come,  sheriff,"  said  Robin,  "  let  us  sit  to 
meat."  And  they  gave  the  sheriff  place  ;  but 
when  he  saw  his  silver  vessels  on  the  board,  he 
wox  heavy,  and  ate  not ;  for  now  he  perceived  well 
the  whole  case,  how  the  cook  and  Greenleaf  had 
wrought  together,  and  robbed  him  of  his  treasure. 
"  Be  of  better  cheer,  sheriff,"  Robin  said  again  ; 
"  thy  life  is  granted  unto  thee  by  the  grace  of  Robin 
Hood."  And  when  it  grew  toward  the  night,  Robin 
bad  John  and  the  others  to  prepare  for  rest,  and 
prayed  the  sheriff  to  do  likewise. 

Now,  It  was  the  summer  season,  and  those 
yeomen  were  wont  to  doff  their  hosen  and  shoon, 
and  their  kirtles,  and  wrap  themselves  in  their 
mantles. 


ROBIN    HOOD.  305 

"  Make  thyself  blithe,  sheriff,"  said  Robin  ;  "for 
this  is  our  order  in  the  forest." 

"It  is  harder  than  anchorite  or  friar,"  returned 
the  other  ;  "for  all  the  gold  in  Christendom  I  would 
not  stay  here  long." 

"  Nay,  twelve  months,  sir,  thou  shalt  abide  with 
me,"  Robin  answered,  "  and  I  will  teach  thee  to 
be  an  outlaw." 

"  Sooner  smite  off  my  head,"  cried  the  sheriff, 
"and  I  will  hold  thee  harmless." 

"An    thou  must  indeed  go,    sheriff,"  said  Robin, 

"  swear  unto  me  on  this  sword  that  thou  wilt  never 

■  thy  whole  life  during  do  scathe  to  me  or  mine,  but 

be  good  friend  to  us,  and  helpful  to  thy  best  power." 

The  sheriff  sware  as  he  was  enjoined,  and  was 
suffered  to  go  his  way  in  peace  ;  and  he  thought  that 
while  he  was  a  living  man  he  would  never  set  foot 
in  Sherwood  more. 


XII. 

Now,  after  these  occurrents  at  Nottingham  and 
in  the  broad  forest  of  Sherwood,  whereby  the 
sheriff  of  Nottingham  was  so  humbled  and  so 
strangely  cosened  of  his  good,  Robin  thought  fit  to 
remove  himself  from  that  part  for  a  while,  and  re- 
turned with  John  and  the  others,  who  attended  him 
at  all  times,  to  Barnsdale  ;  and  one  day,  as  these 
yeomen  stood  together  by  the  Watling  Street,  they 
were  aware  of  a  man  that  sold  pots,  who  along  the 
way  came  in  his  cart  briskly  and  merrily,  as  one 
who  dreaded  nor  brooked  no  hindrance. 

"  See  the  proud  potter,  where  he  cometh,"  said 
A.  L.  X 


306  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

Robin.  "He  has  passed  here  oft  before,  and  never 
a  penny  of  toll  hath  he  paid." 

"I  met  him  at  Wentbridge,"  quoth  John,  "and 
worse  luck  befall  him  for  it ;  he  dealt  me  a  stroke 
that  I  shall  never  of  my  life  forget.  I  lay  forty 
shilling  I  will  let  him  have  it  back  to-day.  There 
is  scarce  a  man  among  us  all  that  will  make  him 
stand." 

"Here  is  forty  shilling,"  returned  Robin,  "and 
more,  and  ye  will,  that  I  will  bring  him  to  yield  me 
a  pledge." 

A  yeoman  kept  the  stake ;  and  away  started 
Robin,  and  laid  his  hand  on  the  potter's  rein. 

"  Fellow,"  said  the  potter,  shortly,  "  what  is  thy 
will  ? " 

"  Three  year  and  more,  potter,"  said  Robin  unto 
him,  "thou  hast  haunted  this  road,  and  thou  wast 
never  so  courteous  a  man  as  one  penny  of  toll  to 
pay." 

"  What  is  thy  name,  fellow  ?  Who  of  me  asketh 
toll  ? " 

"  Robin  Hood  is  my  name,"  he  replied  ;  "some 
pledge  thou  shalt  leave  behind  thee." 

"  Pledge  I  not  have,"  quoth  the  other,  "nor  toll 
I  not  pay.  Thy  hands  off  my  horse,  or  thou  shalt 
rue  it,  by  my  faith." 

From  his  cart  he  leapt,  and  thereout  he  took  a 
two-handed  staff      Robin  drew  his  sword. 

"  Let  my  horse  be,"  cried  the  potter,  and  Robin 
and  he  set  at  each  other,  while  John  and  the  rest 
watched  hard  by  under  a  tree,  and  laughed  at  the 
passages  betwixt  those  twain. 

John    said    to    his    fellows  :    "  Yond    potter   will 


ROBIN    HOOD.  307 

hold  his  ground,  mark  ye."  And  ahnost  ere  he 
had  spoken,  he,  with  a  deft  downward  blow,  struck 
the  buckler  out  of  Robin's  hand,  and  laid  him  on 
the  sward. 

The  others  ran  up  to  help  their  master,  and  raised 
him  to  his  feet,  and  John  said  :  "  Who  has  won 
the  wager  now  ?  Shall  I  have  thy  forty  shillings, 
master,  or  shalt  thou  have  mine  ?  " 

"  O,"  quoth  Robin,  "  if  they  were  a  hundred, 
they  are  yours." 

"  Scant  courtesy  it  seemeth,"  then  said  the  potter, 
"whenas  a  poor  man  goeth  on  the  way  to  follow 
his  craft,  to  let  him,  as  ye  have  me  done." 

"  By  my  troth,  thou  art  right,"  Robin  said;  "  that 
is  good  yeomanry  ;  and  if  so  be  thou  camest  hereby 
every  day,  never  more  shalt  thou  be  questioned  but 
in  hearty  fellowship." 

XIII. 

The  day  was  at  hand  when  the  knight  of  Uters- 
dale  was  under  covenant  to  render  himself  in 
Barnsdale,  and  restore  to  Robin  the  four  hundred 
pound  that  so  happily  redeemed  his  lands  from 
pawn. 

Robin  stood  in  the  forest,  and  with  him  were 
John,  Scathlock,  and  Much  the  Miller's  son. 

"Shall  we  go  to  our  nuncheon,  master?"  asked 
John,  for  it  was  mid-day. 

"  Nay,"  said  Robin  ;  "  I  doubt  that  Our  Lady  is 
wrath  with  me,  that  she  sendeth  me  not  my  money." 

"Have  no  fear,"  John  replied,  "the  sun  has 
some  way  to  go  ere  it  set,  and  I  dare  answer  for  the 
knight,  that  he  is  trusty  and  true." 


3o8  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST   LEGENDS. 

"  Take  thy  bow  in  thy  hand,  John,"  quoth  his 
master,  "and  let  Scathlock  and  Much  bear  thee 
company,  and  go  up  to  the  WatHng  Street.  Thou 
mayest  by  chance  aHght  on  some  one,  be  he  a  mes- 
senger from  Our  Lady  or  a  man  that  can  make  us 
mirth,  or  a  needy  yeoman  that  I  might  bestead." 

Not  well  pleased  was  John  to  go  longer  fasting, 
yet  he  girt  on  his  sword,  and  they  all  sallied  forth 
to  do  as  their  master  had  commanded  them,  and 
presently  they  descried  a  right  royal  equipage,  as  it 
came  by  the  way.  Two  black  monks  went  before, 
each  on  a  fair  palfrey,  and  after  them  followed  seven 
sumpter-mules  well-laden,  and  men-at-arms  fifty  and 
two.     No  bishop  rode  more  proudly  in  progress. 

"  I  lay  my  life,"  cried  John,  plucking  up  his  heart 
again,  "  that  these  holy  men  have  brought  us  our 
pay.  Make  ready  your  bows,  my  brethren,  and 
fear  not.  There  are  but  three  of  us,  all  told  ;  yet 
our  master  will  give  us  a  sorry  welcome,  an'  we 
bring  not  these  guests  to  dine  with  him  this  day." 

"Stay,  churlish  monks,"  John  cried,  "or  you  are 
dead.  Full  wrath  ye  have  made  our  master,  that 
stays  fasting  for  you." 

"  Who  is  your  master  .''"  demanded  the  foremost 
monk. 

"  Robin  Hood." 

"  He  is  a  strong  thief,  whom-of  heard  I  ever 
y-t  no  good." 

"  He  is  a  yeoman  of  the  forest,"  said  John,  "and 
he  has  bidden  you  both  to  dine  with  him  yonder 
where  he  lies." 

But  Much  let  fly  a  bolt  at  one  of  those  holy  men, 
and  he  fell  to  the  earth  ;  and  of  those  fifty  men  and 


ROBIN    HOOn.  309 

two  that  were  set  as  a  guard  over  the  sumpters,  all, 
save  a  little  page  and  one  other,  fled  out  of  view. 

They  led  the  other  monk,  that  was  truly  the  high 
cellarer  of  St.  Mary's  at  York,  to  the  lodge-door, 
and  Robin  did  off  his  hood,  but  the  cellarer  lacked 
the  like  courtesy. 

"  He  is  a  churl,"  said  John. 

"  No  matter,"  said  Robin.  "  How  many  had  he 
with  him  .'' " 

"  Fifty-two  and  another  monk,  that  we  left  on  the 
ground." 

"  Let  the  horn  sound,"  said  Robin,  "  that  we 
may  have  company  befitting,  put-case  they  should 
return." 

The  high  cellarer,  after  he  had  washed,  sat  to 
dinner,  and  drank  of  the  best,  and  Robin  and  John 
served  him  right  dutifully,  till,  when  all  was  done, 
Robin  shewed  him  how  he  had  lent,  it  was  a  twelve- 
month, a  little  money  to  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee,  so 
that  he  might  acquit  himself  of  a  debt  to  St.  Mary's. 
The  high  cellarer  sware  that  he  wist  nought  of  such 
a  matter  ;  but  Robin  held  that  because  he  was  an 
officer  of  the  abbey,  he  must  be  the  messenger  sent 
to  keep  the  day,  and  for  that  he  was  so  true  to 
the  time  he  yielded  him  great  thanks.  The  high 
cellarer  made  a  vow,  that  he  had  but  twenty  marks 
in  his  mail. 

"  If  it  be  so,"  quoth  Robin,  "thou  mayest  even 
keep  them,  and    I  will  lend  thee  more  an'  need  be." 

John  spread  his  mantle  on  the  ground,  and  out  of 
the  cellarer's  coffers  he  took  eight  hundred  pieces, 
and  more.  "The  abbey,"  said  he,  "  hath  doubled 
our  venture." 


3IO       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

"  Monk,"  said  Robin,  in  high  glee,  "  Our  Lady 
is  the  truest  woman  whom-of  I.  ever  heard  tell. 
By  dear  worthy  God,  an'  I  had  searched  all  Eng- 
land through,  I  could  not  have  placed  my  money 
to  more  profitable  usance.  Fill  of  the  best  wine, 
John  ;  let  the  cellarer  drink,  ere  he  go." 

But  the  cellarer  said,  "  Nay,"  and  put  spurs  to  his 
palfrey,  as  to  go. 

"  Whither  are  ye  bound,  sir  ?"  asked  Robin. 

"  To  certain  manors  in  this  country,"  he  answered, 
"  whereas  our  reeves  do  us  wrong." 

"  Greet  well  your  abbot  from  me,"  said  Robin, 
"  and  your  prior  also,  and  pray  them  well  every  day 
to  send  us  such  a  guest." 

XIV. 

In  the  meantime  the  knight  of  Utersdale  came 
not,  and  seemed  like  to  break  his  day.  But  about 
three  hours  after  noon,  as  Robin  and  John  and 
certain  others  yet  lingered  on  the  scene,  rode  Sir 
Richard  at  the  Lee  in  sight,  attended  by  his  follow- 
ing ;  and  as  he  drew  near,  he  alighted  from  his 
palfrey,  and  bent  his  knee  to  Robin. 

"  God  save  thee,  good  Robin  Hood,  and  all  this 
company,"  quoth  he. 

"Rise,  gentle  knight,"  said  Robin;  "right  wel- 
come art  thou  to  me.  And,  I  pray  you,  what  taketh 
you  so  late  to  the  greenwood  ?  " 

"  It  was  my  duty,  good  Robin,"  he  answered  ; 
"  but  I  shall  tell  you,  that  I  was  kept  at  a  wrestling, 
whereby  I  passed,  namely,  at  Wentbridge,  and  holp 
a  poor  yeoman,  whom  they  would  have  wronged 
else." 


ROBIN    HOOD.  3  I  I 

"'Fore  God,  thereof  give  I  thee  thanks,  knight; 
he  that  aids  poor  yeomen  is  my  friend." 

"  Have  here,  Robin,"  proceeded  the  knight,  "four 
hundred  pound  that  I  borrowed,  and  twenty  marks 
for  the  courtesy." 

"  Nay,"  Robin  answered ;  "  Our  Lady  by  her 
cellarer  hath  already  satisfied  me  ;  and  if  I  should 
take  it  twice,  it  were  a  shame  indeed.  But  truly, 
knight,  thou  art  welcome  ;  and  what  import  these 
bows  and  arrows,  so  fair  and  fine,  that  thou  hast 
brought  thee-with  ? " 

"  A  poor  gift  to  thee,  Robin." 

Robin  took  them  in  good  part,  and  then  he  told 
the  knight  all  the  story  about  the  high  cellarer ;  and 
over  their  supper  well  they  laughed. 

"  And  hast  thou  gotten  thy  lands  securely  back 
into  thy  hands  ? "  the  yeoman  demanded. 

"  Ay,  at  length  ;  but  the  abbey  laboured  shrewdly 
to  dispossess  me,  and  sent  messengers  to  London 
to  make  suit  to  our  king  thereupon  ;  and  the  high 
cellarer  himself  was  to  have  crone  thither  to  moot 
farther  therein,  and  was  only  by  thee  stayed  from 
his  purpose." 

"  He  let  me  understand  differently,"  quoth  Robin, 
"  and  he  was  a  false  monk.  What  was  the  wrestling 
at  Wentbridge,  knight,  whereat  thou  didst  so  cour- 
teously intervene .'' " 

The  knight  shewed  how  there  was  published  a 
wrestling  for  a  prize  to  the  winner  of  a  pair  of 
gloves,  a  gold  ring,  and  a  pipe  of  wine,  and  how  a 
stranger  yeoman  won  it  ;  but  they  denied  him  his 
right,  and  would  have  slain  him  forsooth,  had  he, 
the    knight    and    his    retinue,  not    ridden    into    the 


312  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

throng,  and  for  the  sake  of  Robin  Hood  defended 
that  yeoman,  and  caused  to  be  delivered  unto  him 
the  trophies  of  the  day.  "And  I  gave  him,"  added 
he,  "  five  marks  for  his  wine,  that  it  might  be 
broached,  drink  who  would." 

Robin  was  right  glad  ;  and  because  the  knight 
was  not  rich,  and  had  spent  of  his  substance  not  a 
little  in  coming  thither  so  accompanied,  and  in  fur- 
nishing a  hundred  bows  and  the  like  number  of 
sheaves  of  arrows,  all  of  the  best,  his  heart  opened, 
and  he  said  to  John,  as  the  knight  made  ready  to 
go  before  the  gloaming  :  "  Fetch  me  four  hundred 
pound  of  the  cellarer's  treasure  that  he  left  behind." 

Then  when  John  had  brought  the  money,  he 
turned  to  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee,  and  said :  "  Thou 
wilt  keep  thy  four  hundred  pound,  knight,  and  four 
hundred  other  I  count  out  to  thee  for  thy  bows  and 
thy  arrows ;  and  if  thou  ever  standest  in  requirement 
of  more,  let  me  have  thy  news.  But  my  counsel  to 
thee  is,  for  the  time  to  come  be  a  better  husband  of 
thy  store." 

So  they  parted  for  awhile.  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee 
and  Robin  Hood  ;  and  Robin  holp  him  to  mount 
his  palfrey,  and  bad  him  heartily  well  to  fare. 

XV. 

Still  a  short  while  the  yeomen  tarried  in  Barns- 
dale  ;  but  anon  came  tidings  of  a  noble  shooting  at 
Nottingham  beside  the  forest  under  the  greenwood 
shade,  whereto  all  the  bowmen  of  the  north  were 
bidden,  if  they  listed,  to  repair,  and  the  prize  to  the 
best  archer  was  a  silver  arrow  feathered  with  gold. 

Now,  Robin,  remembering  well  that    the   sheriff 


ROBIN    HOOD.  313 

of  Nottingham  had  plighted  to  him  his  faith  to  do 
him  and  his  evermore  no  scath,  and  wishful,  besides, 
to  prove  his  mastery  at  the  pair  of  butts,  called 
certain  of  the  trustiest  of  his  fellows  unto  him,  and 
opened  unto  them  his  desire  to  go  to  Nottingham  to 
the  shooting. 

Litde  John,  Will  Scathlock,  Litde  Much,  Gilbert 
with  the  strong  hand,  Reynold,  and  one  other,  to- 
gether six,  he  chose  to  enter  the  barriers  him-with. 
The  rest  he  commanded  to  be  in  readiness,  lest  the 
sheriff  should  prove  false.  And  against  the  day 
it  was  so,  that  they  all  removed  to  Sherwood,  each 
to  fulfil  his  part. 

The  sheriff  stood  by  the  butts,  and  the  fourth  in 
order  among  the  marksmen  was  Robin  himself. 
All  the  others  shot  well  and  with  good  approval  ; 
but  Robin  won  the  arrow,  and  received  it  right 
courteously. 

Presently  arose  a  hue  and  cry,  that  it  was  Robin 
that  was  there,  and  the  horns  were  blown  amain. 
The  outlaws  stood  together,  and  bent  their  bows  ; 
and  those  who  were  behind  wist  well  enough  what 
had  befallen,  when  the  sound  of  their  master's  bugle 
brake  upon  their  ears. 

Loudly  reproached  Robin  the  sheriff  with  his 
treason,  and  sware  that  the  next  time  he  would  ask 
a  different  pledge  than  that  he  had  taken  from  him 
m  the  forest,  when  his  life  was  at  his  mercy  ;  and  as 
the  yeomen  fell  back,  they  sent  a  cloud  of  arrows 
among  the  sheriff's  men,  and  many  a  soul  perished. 
But  John  was  wounded  in  the  knee,  and  could 
scarce  stir,  and  he  prayed  his  master,  sooner  than 
"et  him  fall  into  the  hands  of  the  sheriff,  to  despatch 


314       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

him  for  the  love  of  God  and  for  all  his  passed 
service. 

"  Not  for  all  the  gold  in  England,  John,"  quoth 
his  master. 

"  Ay,  so  say  I  too,"  cried  Much.  And  he  bent 
down,  and  took  John  on  his  back,  and  bare  him 
along  ;  and  as  they  ever  continued  to  retreat,  now 
and  again  he  set  him  down,  and  sent  an  arrow  from 
his  bow  on  its  errand.  And  so,  by  little  and  little, 
through  the  wound  of  John  staying  them  somewhat, 
they  left  the  sheriff's  men  behind,  and  a  goodly 
number  dead  ;  and  while  the  most  part  dispersed 
themselves  in  the  forest,  Robin  and  John,  and  a 
certain  few  other,  arrived  in  fine  at  the  castle  of  Sir 
Richard  at  the  Lee  at  Utersdale  in  the  forest, 
walled  and  double-fossed. 

The  yeomen  had  no  sooner  entered  the  gates 
than  they  were  made  once  more  fast  ;  and  the  good 
knight  and  his  lady  welcomed  Robin  and  his  fellows 
to  their  house,  the  knight  saying  that  than  Robin 
he  loved  no  man  in  the  world  more  dearly  ;  and  with 
them  they  remained  a  certain  space  at  bed  and 
board. 

The  whole  country  the  sheriff  raised  by  cry  and 
by  horn,  and  laid  siege  to  the  knight's  house,  com- 
manding him  to  surrender  unto  him  the  king's 
enemy ;  but  he  would  not  by  any  means,  until  he 
saw  the  king's  writ,  and  the  sheriff  had  it  not,  nor 
could  so  strong  a  place,  held  by  these  good  archers, 
gain  into  his  hands. 

But  shortly  arrived  our  king's  letters  out  of 
Staffordshire  where  his  grace  was  in  progress,  shew- 
ing that  within  a  fortnight  he  should  be  in  Notting- 


ROBIN    HOOD.  315 

ham,  and  charging  the  sheriff  against  such  time  to 
muster  levies,  for  his  mind  was  to  tal^e  that  outlaw, 
that  he  should  no  more  set  him  at  nought,  and  be 
lord  of  the  north  country  in  his  room. 

Robin  bad  adieu  to  the  knight  at  the  end  of 
twelve  days,  and  right  courteously  he  had  been 
entertained,  with  John,  and  Much,  and  Scathlock, 
and  Gilbert  of  the  strong  hand,  and  Reynold,  and 
returned  to  Sherwood  ;  and  that  gentle  knight,  not 
deeming  that  the  sheriff  of  Nottingham  set  spies 
upon  him  and  catchpolls,  as  he  was  hawking  on 
horseback  at  the  riverside  one  morn,  was  suddenly 
taken  prisoner  by  an  ambush,  and  carried  toward 
Nottingham  bound  to  his  steed. 

The  lady  his  wife  rode  as  fast  as  she  might  to 
Robin  in  the  forest,  and  shewed  him  the  sorry 
chance,  praying  him  for  the  love  of  Our  Lady  to 
aid  them  once  again.  Robin  doubted  that  he  should 
not  overtake  the  sheriff's  men  until  they  were  well 
into  Nottingham,  and  the  sheriff  was  like  to  hold 
the  knight  with  all  his  power  ;  for  shortly  our  king 
was  looked  for,  and  of  men  he  had  enough  by 
our  king's  ordinance.  But  Robin,  because  time 
so  pressed,  summoned  every  yeoman  within  bugle's 
reach,  and  enjoined  them,  as  they  loved  him,  to 
render  themselves  in  Nottingham  town,  ere  the 
bridges  were  drawn  and  the  gates  were  shut. 

Over  hedge  and  over  ditch  these  yeomen  made 
their  way,  Robin  at  their  head,  a  goodly  company 
with  their  bows  on  their  shoulders  and  their  broad- 
swords at  their  sides,  and  they  came  to  their  jour- 
ney's end  ere  the  sheriff  could  order  the  bridges  to 
be  drawn  up  and  the  gates  to  be  sparred. 


3l6       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

The  sheriff  was  in  the  street  to  receive  his 
prisoner,  and  was  aghast  when  he  beheld  that  strong 
array  of  yeomen,  with  Robin  Hood,  in  the  rear. 

"Hold,  sheriff,"  cried  Robin;  "what  news  hast 
thou  of  our  king  ?  By  dear  worthy  God  !  I  have 
not  walked  so  hard  this  seven  year,  and  I  trow  it 
is  not  for  thy  good." 

He  bent  his  bow  and  shot  the  sheriff  dead,  and 
speeding  up  to  him,  where  he  lay  in  his  blood, 
smote  his  head  from  his  body. 

"  Lie  there,  traitor,"  he  cried  ;  "  whilst  thou  wast 
alive,  thou  wast  false  to  me  and  other."  And  then 
he  sprang  to  the  knight,  where  he  lay  bound,  and 
ungirthed  him,  and  gave  him  a  weapon  ;  and  all  the 
yeomen,  sword  in  hand,  formed  themselves  in  array, 
and  drove  the  sheriff's  levies  before  them. 

"  Leave  thy  horse  behind  thee,  knight,"  said 
Robin  at  length,  "and  come  back  with  me  to  Sher- 
wood, until  we  have  devised  means  how  to  obtain 
grace  from  Edward  our  comely  king." 

XV  L 

Now,  our  lord  the  king,  namely,  Edward  that 
was  called  of  Carnarvon,  having  come  into  the 
northern  parts  in  the  month  of  April,  in  the  year 
of  grace  1323,  and  in  the  seventeenth  year  of  his 
reign,  visited  in  due  course  York,  Holderness,  and 
all  the  country  about  Doncaster  and  Thorne.  In 
the  month  of  August  he  passed  much  time  in  the 
Forest  of  Pickering.  Part  of  September  his  grace 
spent  at  Whorlton  Castle  and  in  the  neighbourhood 
of   Richmond    and    Jervaulx    Abbey  ;    and    on   the 


ROBIN    HOOD.  317 

twenty-second  of  the  month  he  was  at  Haywra 
Park  in  the  Forest  of  Knaresborough,  where  he 
saw  how  sorely  he  had  been  despoiled  of  his  deer, 
whereof  he  could  meet  with  scarce  any  of  great  horn. 
Then  his  grace  moved  by  way  of  Skipton  into 
Lancashire,  and  on  the  fourth  October  rested  at 
Ightershill  Park  by  Clitheroe.  Thence  he  removed 
to  Blackburn,  Holand,  and  Kirkby,  and  on  the 
twenty-third  he  was  at  Liverpool.  Upon  the 
Mersey  he  took  ship,  and  visited  I  nee  and  the 
Castle  of  Hilton,  and  on  the  third  of  November, 
journeying  by  the  monastery  of  Vale  Royal,  Sand- 
bach,  Newcastle-under-Lyme,  Croxden,  Langford, 
and  Dale  Abbey,  he  arrived  on  the  ninth  at  his 
town  of  Nottingham,  where  he  purposed  to  abide 
a  fortnight  or  thereabout,  so  that  he  might  make 
inquisition  into  affairs  and  into  the  condition  of  his 
Forest  of  Sherwood. 

The  good  people  of  Nottingham  well  knew  our 
comely  king,  who  had  formerly  made  progress  in 
that  country,  and  had  been  in  residence  at  New- 
stead  and  at  Clipstone.  But  it  was  a  sad  story 
which  he  heard,  when  he  came  thither  at  this 
present,  of  the  death  of  the  sheriff  by  the  hand  of 
Robin  Hood,  and  of  the  treason  of  Sir  Richard  at 
the  Lee. 

Our  king  declared  forfeit  unto  him  the  lands  ot 
that  knight,  and  sware  an  oath,  that  whoever 
should  bring  unto  him  the  head  of  so  great  a  felon 
should  receive  them  freely  at  his  hands  under  his 
seal.  But  an  old  courtier,  that  waited  on  the  king, 
let  him  understand  that  his  grace's  act  would  be 
void  and  of  none  effect,  for  that  so  long  as  Robin 


31 8       FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

Hood  lived  no  man  would  be  suffered  by  him  to 
enter  into  possession  of  the  estate  of  Utersdale,  and 
prayed  his  highness  not  to  grant  it  to  any  one  who 
was  dear  to  his  grace,  for  that  his  life  would  be  little 
worth. 

In  the  meantime,  Robin  and  his  men  followed 
their  accustomed  employment  and  usage,  and  freely 
killed  the  king's  deer  ;  nor  could  the  king  come  to 
a  knowledge  by  what  means  he  might  take  that 
yeoman,  or  have  sight  of  him. 

Then  up  and  spake  a  forester,  who  was  near  his 
grace,  and  said  after  this  manner  :  "  If  ye  will  see 
Robin  Hood,  ye  must  do  as  I  ye  counsel.  Take 
five  of  your  best  knights,  and  go  down  to  yonder 
abbey  ;  put  on  monk's  weeds  ;  and  I  will  be  your 
guide.  I  will  lay  my  head  that  I  will  show  you  that 
yeoman  shortly." 

The  king  assented,  and  clad  himself  like  some 
abbot,  with  a  cowl,  and  a  broad  hat,  and  stiff  boots  ; 
and  they  all  set  out  on  horseback  for  the  forest,  the 
king  singing,  as  he  went.  The  convent  was  clothed 
in  gray. 

They  had  not  gone  a  mile  within  the  wood,  ere 
they  met  with  that  good  yeoman,  and  Little  John, 
and  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee,  and  certain  few  others 
with  him.  Robin  started  to  the  abbot's  side,  and 
grasped  his  bridle-rein. 

"Sir  abbot,"  quoth  he,  "a  while  ye  must  here 
abide.  We  are  yeomen  of  this  forest,  and  live  by 
the  king's  deer  ;  other  shift  have  we  none.  Ye 
have  churches  and  rents,  and  gold  in  store ;  for 
Saint  Charity,  give  us  of  your  plenty." 

*'  Good  friend,"  said  the  abbot,    answering  him, 


ROBIN    HOOD.  319 

"  I  have  Iain  at  Nottingham  a  fortnight  with  the 
king's  grace,  and  have  spent  all  my  substance  save 
forty  pound." 

"Sir  abbot,"  quoth  Robin  again,  "if  it  be  so, 
spare  us  half,  and  keep  the  rest  for  thine  own 
occasions."  And  the  abbot  did  so,  and  Robin  de- 
livered the  money  to  his  fellows,  that  they  might 
share  it  among-  them. 

"  Gramercy,"  said  the  abbot,  "for  thy  courtesy  ; 
and  Edward  our  king  greeteth  thee  well  by  me, 
and  biddeth  thee  come  to  Nottingham  to  wait  upon 
him."  And  the  abbot  took  from  his  pocket  the 
broad  signet,  to  which  Robin  straightway  bent  his 
knee. 

"  I  love  no  man  in  all  the  world  so  well  as  I  do 
my  king,"  quoth  he  ;  "  welcome  be  my  lord's  seal 
and  thou,  for  that  thou  bearest  it.  Sir  abbot, 
because  thou  art  so  good  a  messenger,  thou  shalt 
be  my  guest,  and  all  that  are  with  thee,  under  my 
trysting  tree." 

Robin  sounded  his  bugle,  and  seven  score  archers 
answered  shortly  to  the  call,  and  made  their  obei- 
sance to  their  'naster. 

The  king  w  xs  moved  by  the  sight,  and  said  him- 
self-to  :  "  By  St.  Austin,  his  men  are  more  at  his 
bidding  than  my  men  are  at  mine."  And  when 
they  had  feas  ed  well  on  the  fat  venison,  and  fair 
white  bread,  mcl  red  wine,  and  Robin  and  John 
had  ended  the  r  service  on  the  abbot,  Robin  spake 
unt;o  him,  sayi  ig,  that  he  would  have  him  now  see 
what  sort  of  life  they  led  in  the  forest,  that  he 
might  make  report  unto  the  king,  whenas  he  met 
with  his  grace. 


320  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

Under  the  linden  they  set  up  butts  at  good 
distance  and  the  rose  garland,  and  whoever  shot 
not  therewithin  lost  his  bow  and  arrows,  and 
received  a  buffet  to  boot  on  his  bare  head.  No 
grace  was  shown  to  any.  Robin,  John,  Gilbert 
with  the  wight  hand,  and  Scathlock,  shot  wonderly 
well  ;  but  the  last  time  Robin  missed  the  garland. 
"  Sir  abbot,"  said  he,  "  I  deliver  thee  my  arrow,  and 
thou  shalt  give  me  my  due." 

"It  belongeth  not  to  my  order,"  said  the  abbot  ; 
but  because  Robin  would  not  have  it  otherwise, 
he  folded  back  his  sleeve  and  dealt  the  outlaw  such 
a  blow  that  he  fell  well-nigh. 

"  I  make  my  vow  to  God,"  cried  Robin,  "thou 
art  a  stalwart  friar,  there  is  pith  in  thine  arm. 
Thou  shouldest  shoot  well  in  a  bow,  thou  !  " 

And  then,  because  Robin,  and  that  gentle  knight, 
and  other,  had  privily  known  from  the  first  who  the 
abbot  truly  was,  and  because  the  forester  that  had 
counselled  our  king  was  indeed  a  secret  messenger 
from  Robin,  they  looked  wistfully  at  him  for  a 
moment,  and  forthwith  sank  on  their  knees  at  his 
feet,  and  all  those  wild  outlaws,  when  they  beheld 
them  so  do,  did  in  like  sort. 

"We  pray  you,"  said  Robin,  "of  your  royal 
mercy  to  my  men  and  to  me,  and  to  this  gentle 
knight.  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee." 

"  For  you,  I  grant  your  petition,"  said  our  king, 
"  if  so  you  will  leave  the  greenwood  and  your  now 
kind  of  life,  and  if  you  will  serve  me  in  my  court." 

"  Content  am  I,  liege  lord,"  said  Robin,  "  to  come 
into  your  service,  with  certain  of  my  men,  and  see 
what  it  is." 


ROBIN    HOOD.  321 

"  Hast  thou  any  coats  of  Lincoln  green,  that  thou 
canst  provide  me  and  my  knights  that  are  in  my 
company  withal,  ere  we  return  to  Nottingham  ?" 

And  Robin  furnished  our  king  and  his  five 
knights  with  that  they  required,  and  then  they  all 
repaired  together  townward  again  ;  but  Sir  Richard 
at  the  Lee  was  not  of  the  number,  for  our  king  had 
not  yet  declared  his  mind  him-upon. 

Robin  rode  by  the  side  of  the  king,  and  they 
both  bare  bows  in  their  hands,  and  shot  pluck- 
buffet  ;  and  now  Robin  won,  and  spared  not  the 
king,  and  now  the  king  had  his  turn.  But  his  grace 
allowed  Robin  the  better  archer. 

The  good  folk  of  Nottingham  fled  amain,  when 
they  erst  espied  so  rare  a  gathering,  all  in  Lincoln 
green,  with  their  weapons  bent ;  and  they  thought 
that  his  grace  had  fallen  in  the  forest,  and  that  none 
in  all  the  town  would  be  left  alive.  The  king 
laug-hed,  and  made  himself  seen,  and  there  was 
great  rejoicing  and  much  good  cheer ;  and  in  the 
end  our  king;  lent  an  ear  to  the  suit  of  Robin  Hood 
on  behalf  of  Sir  Richard  at  the  Lee,  and  recalled 
what  he  had  done  to  his  hurt,  and  assoiled  him. 


XVII. 

Our  king  removed  from  Nottingham  to  Dufifield 
Frith,  and  rested  at  Ravensdale  Park,  and  thence 
after  a  time  he  proceeded  unto  Kenilworth,  to  spend 
the  feast  of  Christmas,  'while  Robin  Hood  prepared 
to  enter  upon  his  strange  new  life,  as  he  had  made 
covenant  with  his  grace,  and  was  appointed  by  the 
same  to  be  a  valet  of  his  chamber. 

.V.    L.  Y 


32  2        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

Fifteen  months  Robin  remained  in  that  office, 
and  not  seldom  lost  his  daily  wage,  for  that  he  kept 
not  the  court,  but  strayed  away,  none  knew  whither  ; 
and  at  the  end  of  five  quarters  or  so,  when  it  drew 
toward  Christmas  of  the  year  of  grace  1324,  he  fell 
sick,  and  importuned  our  king  that  he  might  be 
suffered  to  return  to  Barnsdale,  where  he  had  made 
a  little  chapel  of  St.  Mary  Magdalen,  and  sorely 
desired  to  abide  till  he  was  called  by  God  aside. 

"  My  lord  king,"  he  said,  "  I  yearn  to  behold 
Barnsdale  once  more,  ere  I  die.  I  was  erewhile  a 
good  archer,  one  of  the  best  in  merry  England  ;  but 
my  strength  is  well-nigh  fore-done,  and  I  have  no 
lust  to  my  food,  nor  sleep  not." 

When  he  came  to  Barnsdale,  it  was  a  winter's 
evening,  yet  he  heard  the  notes  of  the  birds  and 
saw  the  dun  deer  ;  and  when  a  great  hart  bounded 
by  in  the  short  distance,  he  sent  an  arrow,  which 
brought  it  to  earth.  Then  he  knew  that  he  had  not 
lost  his  cunning,  and  was  glad.  Presently,  when  he 
blew  his  horn,  some  of  his  old  companions  came  to 
him  :  Little  John,  Scathlock,  and  other  ;  for  they 
had  had  secret  tidinsfs  of  his  return. 

They  all  sorrowed  at  heart ;  for  they  perceived 
well  that  their  master  was  ill  at  ease,  and  that  his 
vigour  of  body  had  departed  from  him. 

He  tarried  too  longf  in  the  forest  to  seek  again 
the  court  for  dread  of  the  anger  of  our  king.  But 
he  shewed  his  comrades  how  he  deemed  it  best  to 
proceed  to  Kirklees  Priory,  and  pray  the  prioress, 
that  was  his  kinswoman,  to  have  him  let  blood,  put- 
case  it  might  bestead  him. 

Now,  the  prioress  had  a  paramour,  that  was  Sir 


ROBIN    HOOD.  323 

Roger  of  Doncaster,  a  holy  brother,  and  he  enter- 
tained no  goodwill  toward  Robin  Hood  ;  and  when 
it  was  so  that  Robin  was  let  blood,  this  Sir  Roger 
procured  false  play,  whereby  the  strength  of  that 
yeoman  ebbed  away,  and  he  died,  who  would  have 
more  worthily  come  by  his  end,  sword  in  hand, 
beneath  the  greenwood  tree.  But  thus  it  was 
ordered  ;  and  he  had,  when  he  left  the  forest  to 
wait  upon  the  king,  been  a  dweller  in  the  woods, 
and  an  oudaw,  as  the  story  saith,  twenty  years  and 
two. 


ADAM    BEL. 

\_Havvig  thus  dealt  ivith  the  Saxon  legends  of  the 
kind  and  the  Robin  Hood  gfonp,  with  the  "King 
■and  the  Hermit,"  we  come  to  the  ballad-epic  of 
''Adam  Bel,  Clym  of  the  C lough,  and  William  of 
Cloudesley"  zvhich  is  to  be  regarded  as  a  most  inter- 
esting, though  perhaps  the  latest  picture  of  old  forest- 
life  remaining  to  us  in  this  class  of  composition. 

The  writer  is  unknozun,  and  the  first  edition  yet 
recovered  is  dated  1536.  It  is  evident  that  in  form- 
ing the  narrative  there  was  an  eye  to  productions 
of  the  same  tenour  already  in  existejice,  and  since 
no  ancient  MS.  copy  is  at  present  knotvn  to  be 
extant,  he  may  have  partly  relied  on  then  surznving 
north-country  oral  tradition,  as  zvhere  {in  the  black- 
letter  impression)  he  employs  the  zvords  "  as  I  heard 
say  " ;  but  zue  cannot  tell  whether  he  was  azvare 
that,  as  Mr.  Hunter  first  pointed  out  in  modern 
days,  one  Adam  Bel  was  living  in  the  time  of  Henry 
IV.,  and  was  the  recipient  of  an  annuity  out  of  the 
fee- farm  of  Clipston,  in  Sherzoood,  A^otts. 

At  any  rate,  Bel,  if  not  the  two  others,  zoas  a 
noted  character  at  the  end  of  the  fifteenth  or 
beginning  of  the  follozving  century,  and  possibly 
broup'ht  a  career  as  an  outlazv  to  a  close,  as  Robin 


ADAM    BEL. 


Hood  had  done,  by  receiving  the  royal  pardon  and  a 
pension. 

The  former  circumstance  may  have  been  borrozved 
from  the  earlier  incidejit  of  the  giieeiis  intercession 
for  the  burghers  of  Calais,  where  it  is  more  appro- 
priate. 

The  author  of  ''Adam  Bel"  has  naturally  and 
necessarily  selected  a  particular  passage  in  the  career 
of  that  outlaiv  and  his  two  associates  for  treatment 
and  presci"vation.  We  do  not  know  how  Ions;  the 
little  band  continued  to  defy  the  law,  out  of  the  pale 
and  protection  of  which  they  had  placed  themselves  ; 
but  the  term  was  most  probably  still  briefer  than 
that  of  the  proscription  of  the  hero  of  Barnsdale  and 
Sherwood ;  and  it  should  be  received  into  account 
that  their  original  offence  apparently  limited  itself 
to  poaching,  and  the  case  ivas  not  aggravated  within 
the  royal  knowledge  by  homicide  and  sacrilege  initil 
it  had  become  too  late  to  retract. 

We  can  admire  at  our  leisure  the  discrepancy 
between  the  king's  estimation  of  the  value  of  his  deer 
and  that  of  the  lives  of  his  lieges.  The  slaughter  at 
Carlisle  was  doubtless  exas'S'erated ;  but  his  traces 
emotion  ivas  in  any  case  mild,  and  it  zuas  promptly 
diverted  and  extinguished  by  an  archeiy-match. 

The  old  narrative  presents  the  not  uncommon 
defect  of  developing  the  plot  imperfectly  and  ob- 
scurely, and  it  is  essential  to  a  clear  comprehension 
of  the  sequence  of  events  to  amplify  and  transpose 
here  and  there,  just  as,  on  the  other  hand,  it  becomes 
imperative  to  curtail,  from  time  to  time,  where  there 
is  unserviceable  redundancy. 

The  opening  of  the  tale  recalls  to   mind  that  of 


0 


2  6        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 


"  Guy  of  Gisborne,"  and  the  episode  of  the  apple  is 
of  course  much  older  than  this,  and  seems  indeed  to 
have  existed  in  German  folk-lore  before  the  days  of 
TeU. 

The  present  story  is,  in  fact,  of  a  composite  tex- 
ture, zuifh  the  names  of  three  notorious  characters 
to  recommend  it  to  notice.  Of  the  real  history  of 
Bel  and  his  comrades  it  is  impossible  to  say  how 
much  we  learn  here  or  hoiv  little.  His  friends  and 
himself  had,  according  to  the  romancist,  forfeited 
their  lives  by  deer-stealing,  not,  like  Gamelyn  in 
Chaucer,  by  manslatighter,  nor  should  zve  be  too 
sanguine  of  the  identity  of  the  person  mentioned  in 
the  record  as  a  pensioner,  zmcommon  as  the  double 
name  may  be ;  for  the  Adam  Bel  of  song  ivas  a 
Ctimbrian  hei'o,  playing  his  part  on  ground  still 
more  northerly  than  Robin-  Hood ;  to  him  Carlisle 
stood  in  the  place  of  Nottingham,  and  we  are  trans- 
ported from  Sherzvood  or  Barnsdale  to  Ingleivood,  a 
vast  tract  of  luoodland  once  stretching  f'om  Carlisle 
to  Penrith. 

One  feature  in  ''Adam  Bel"  peculiarly  appeals 
to  our  syvpathy  and  admiration,  and  it  is  the  dra 
matic  prominence  given  to  Alice,  the  noble  and  tender 
wife  of  Cloudesley  ;  for  in  the  Robin  Hood  epic  there 
is  really  no  female  character,  Mar'ian  being  a  later 
creation,  and  Robin's  oion  wife  never  appearing  in 
the  genuine  remains?^ 

I. 

Merry  and  joyous  it  is  in  the  green  forest,  when 
the  leaves  are  full  and  broad,  to  walk  beneath  its 
breezy  shade,  and  hearken  to  the  wild  birds'  song. 


ADAM    BEL.  327 

It  is  of  three  good  yeomen  of  the  north  country 
that  I  seek  at  present  to  tell  you  all  :  Adam  Bel, 
Clym  of  the  Clough,  and  William  of  Cloudesley. 
Archers  of  approved  skill  were  they,  and  outlawed 
for  venison  ;  and  in  the  town  of  Carlisle,  where  they 
dwelled,  they  sware  brotherhood,  and  to  the  forest 
betook  them.  Whereof  twain  were  single  men  ; 
but  Cloudesley  had  taken  unto  him  a  wife,  and  with 
moist  eyes  he  brake  from  fair  Alice,  and  the  chil- 
dren clasped  to  his  knee,  to  lead  a  strange  new 
life  in  Inglewood  with  his  two  comrades,  their 
hand  against  every  man,  and  every  man  against 
them. 

So  they  made  such  shift  as  they  could,  and 
passed  their  clays  amid  the  forest  glades  and  lawns, 
sustaining  themselves  on  the  king's  venison  and 
the  water  of  the  brook  ;  and  ever  and  again  a  little 
boy,  who  had  served  Cloudesley  as  his  swineherd, 
was  sent  to  him  privily,  and  brought  him  and  the 
others  victuals  and  raiment,  and  news  withal. 

Till,  after  a  certain  space  of  time,  Cloudesley 
waxed  homesick,  thinking  often  on  his  young  wife 
Alice  and  his  sweet  little  ones,  whom  he  had  left 
behind  him  ;  and  he  said  to  the  others,  that  he  would 
fain  make  his  way  to  Carlisle,  to  gladden  his  eyes 
with  the  sight  of  them  all  once  more.  For  Alice, 
while  she  caused  the  little  swineherd  to  pass  to  and 
fro  with  meat  for  the  foresters,  held  it  unwise  to 
charge  the  boy  with  any  message,  praying  Cloudesley 
to  come  unto  her,  seeing  that  she  was  so  straitly 
observed. 

Then  said  Adam  Bel  to  him  :  "  Ye  go  not, 
brother,  by  mine  advice  ;   for  if  ye  be  marked,  and 


3 28        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

the  justice   take  ye,   your  life  Is   even   at   an   end. 
Stay,  prythee,  where  ye  are,  and  be  content." 

But  Cloudesley  replied :  "  Nay,  wend  thither  I 
must  ;  and  if  so  I  return  not  to  you  and  Clym  by 
noon,  ye  may  augur  that  I  am  taken  or  slain." 

And  when  his  brethren  saw  that  they  might 
nowise  prevail  upon  him  they  said  no  more,  and 
he  departed  on  his  way  as  It  grew  toward  evening. 

With  a  light  step  and  an  anxious  heart  he  sped 
along  till  he  came  to  the  gates  of  Carlisle,  and  he 
passed  in  thereat  disguised,  that  no  man  might 
discern  vv^ho  he  was  ;  and  he  paused  not  till  he  was 
at  his  own  window,  and  called  on  Alice  his  wife  to 
undo  the  door,  for  It  was  her  own  William  who 
stood  without. 

Then  when  the  joy  of  the  meeting  had  a  little 
abated,  fair  Alice  gazed  at  him  pensively,  and  said  : 
"  William,  It  Is  so,  that  this  house  has  been  watched 
and  beset  for  you  this  half-year  or  more." 

But  he  replied  to  her  :  "  Now  I  am  here,  bring 
me  to  eat  and  to  drink,  and  let  us  make  good  cheer 
while  we  may." 

Now  there  was  an  old  wife  In  the  chimney- 
corner,  that  Cloudesley  had  harboured  for  charity's 
sake  some  seven  years,  and  that  had  not  of  long 
time  set  foot  on  ground.  This  shrewd  and  cursed 
crone,  albeit  she  had  eaten  his  bread  so  long,  seized 
her  occasion,  and  crept  privily  to  the  sheriff,  where 
he  lived,  and  warned  him  that  that  very  night 
William  the  outlaw  had  by  stealth  come  Into  the 
town,  and  was  even  now  securely  at  home,  where 
they  might  have  him. 

The  sheriff  caused  the  bell   to  be  rung,  and  the 


ADAM    BEL.  329 

justice  and  the  sheriff  getting  their  men  together, 
they  soon  encompassed  the  house  round  about  on 
every  side.  Then  Cloudesley  made  all  the  doors 
fast,  and  took  his  sword  and  buckler  and  bow,  and 
with  his  three  children  and  fair  Alice  his  wife 
mounted  the  stair  to  an  upper  chamber,  where  he 
imagined  that  he  might  withstand  them  all  ;  and  by 
his  side  his  true  wedded  wife  held  a  poleaxe  in  her 
hand. 

Cloudesley  bent  his  bow,  and  the  arrow  shivered 
in  two  against  the  justice's  breastplate.  "  Beshrew 
the  varlet,"  muttered  Cloudesley,  "that  dressed  thee 
in  that  coat  ;  if  it  had  not  been  thicker  than  mine, 
thou  haddest  not  spoken  more." 

"Yield,  Cloudesley,"  cried  the  justice,  "  and  give 
up  thy  arms." 

"  A  curse  light  on  him,"  cried  Alice,  "  who 
lendeth  us  such  counsel  !  " 

And  they  kept  them  all  at  a  distance,  for 
Cloudesley  was  at  the  window  with  his  bow  ready 
bent,  and  none  durst  break  the  doors,  so  true  an 
archer  was  he. 

"  Set  fire  on  the  house,  since  there  is  no  other 
way,"  shouted  the  sheriff ;  and  they  did  as  he  bad, 
and  the  flames  quickly  rose.  Cloudesley  opened  a 
back  window,  and  let  down  his  wife  and  his  children, 
and  said  to  the  sheriff,  "  For  Christ's  love,  hurt 
them  not,  but  wreak  all  your  ire  on  me."  And  he 
kept  his  bow  busy  till  all  his  arrows  were  spent 
and  the  fire  nigh  burned  his  bowstring  in  twain. 

"  This  is  a  coward's  death,"  he  exclaimed,  "and 
liever  had  I  fall  sword  in  hand  than  thus."  And 
he  cast    down  his  bow,  and    taking  his  sword  and 


330        FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

buckler,  leaped  down  among  the  throng,  and  smote 
them  on  every  side,  till  only  by  hurling  doors  and 
windows  at  him  could  they  make  prisoner  that  stout 
and  bold  yeoman. 

Then  they  bound  him  hand  and  foot,  and  led  him 
to  prison,  and  the  justice  commanded  that  he  should 
be  hanged  the  next  morning,  and  that  the  gates 
should  be  shut,  so  that  none  might  enter  thereat. 
For  the  justice  doubted  that  Adam  Bel  and  Clym 
of  the  Clough  might  gain  tidings  of  their  fellow,  and 
might  essay  to  rescue  him  from  the  gallows. 

"  Not  Adam  Bel,  nor  Clym,  nor  all  the  devils  in 
hell,"  quoth  the  justice,  "  shall  save  thee  from  the 
rope  this  time." 

Early  in  the  morning,  a  pair  of  new  gallows  was 
erected  in  the  market-place,  nigh  the  pillory,  and 
the  gates  of  Carlisle  were  locked. 

Now  Alice,  seeing  no  other  remedy,  had  that  same 
night  that  Cloudesley  was  taken  despatched  with  all 
speed  to  Inglewood  the  little  swineherd,  who  crept 
out  unobserved  through  a  crevice  in  the  wall  after 
dusk,  and  lost  not  a  moment  in  finding  the  two 
foresters,  where  they  lay  under  the  greenwood 
shade. 

"  Too  long,  too  long,"  cried  he,  "  tarry  ye 
here,  ye  good  yeomen.  Cloudesley  is  taken,  and 
to-morrow  betimes  he  shall  be  hanged  on  a  new 
gallows  in  the  market-place." 

"  He  might  have  dwelled  with  us  in  peace,"  said 
Adam  Bel,  "as  I  prayed  him  heartily  to  do,  and 
now  here  is  a  shrewd  pass."  And  he  took  his  bow  in 
his  hand,  and  a  buck  that  bounded  by  was  stretched 
suddenly  on  the  ground.      "  That  will  serve  us  for 


ADAM    BEL.  33  I 

our  breakfast,"  he  said,  "  ere  we  go.    Fetch  me  my 
arrow  again,  boy  ;  for  we  shall  have  need  enough." 

Now  when  these  yeomen  had  eaten  their  meal 
hastily,  they  girded  on  their  swords,  and  took  their 
bows  and  arrows  and  bucklers,  and  sped  on  their 
way,  for  time  pressed,  and  it  was  a  fair  May  morn- 
ing when  they  reached  the  gates  of  Carlisle. 

II. 

"  We  must  devise  some  sleight,"  said  Clym  of  the 
Clough,  "  to  get  in.  Let  us  say  that  we  are  mes- 
sengers from  the  king." 

"  I  have  a  fair  letter,"  quoth  the  other  ;  "we  will 
declare  that  we  have  the  king's  signet  ;  the  porter 
is,  I  warrant,  no  clerk." 

They  beat  hard  at  the  door,  and  when  the  porter 
heard  that  they  had  the  king's  seal,  he  unlocked  the 
gate,  and  let  them  enter. 

"  Now  we  are  in,"  whispered  Adam  Bel  ;  "  but, 
by  Heaven  !  I  do  not  know  how  we  shall  make  our 
way  out  again." 

"  Let  us  seize  the  keys,"  whispered  Clym. 

They  beckoned  the  porter  to  them,  and  wrang  his 
neck,  and  cast  his  body  into  a  corner.  "  Now,  am 
I  porter  in  his  room,"  cried  Adam,  "  the  worst  that 
they  have  had  here  in  Carlisle  this  hundred  year." 
And  without  more  ado  they  hastened  to  the  market- 
place, placing  themselves  where  they  might  not  be 
noted.  They  espied  the  gallows,  and  the  justice 
with  his  inquest,  that  had  adjudged  Cloudesley  to 
die,  and  Cloudesley  hard  by  in  a  cart,  bound  hand 
and  foot,  with  a  rope  round  his  neck. 

The  justice  called  a  boy,  and   promised  him   the 


2^2  FEUDAL  AND  FOREST  LEGENDS. 

outlaw's  clothes,  if  he  would  dig  his  grave  against 
the  time  for  despatch.  Cloudesley  cast  his  eye  aside, 
where  his  two  brethren  stood,  and  he  said  to  the 
justice  :  "  Such  wonders  have  happened  ere  now  as 
that  a  man  who  diggeth  a  grave  for  another  lieth 
in  it  himself" 

But  the  justice  answered  and  said:  "Ah!  thou 
talkest  proudly.  I  will  hang  thee,  fellow,  with  my 
own  hand." 

Scarce  had  the  words  fallen  from  him,  when  an 
arrow  pierced  his  breast,  and  a  second  the  sheriffs  ; 
the  rest  began  to  scatter,  and  Adam,  running  up  to 
the  cart,  loosed  Cloudesley,  who  wrenched  an  axe 
from  a  man  near  him.  There  was  a  panic  ;  the 
bells  were  rung  backward,  the  out- horns  were 
blown,  and  the  mayor  with  a  strong  force  behind 
him  arrived  with  their  bills  and  their  swords. 

The  foresters,  when  they  saw  them,  were  dis- 
mayed by  their  numbers,  and  retreated  toward  the 
gate  ;  and  when  they  could  no  longer  use  their 
bows,  they  cut  down  all  that  came  near  with  their 
swords,  till  at  last  they  reached  the  gate,  and  un- 
locked it ;  and  when  they  were  without,  Adam  Bel 
threw  the  keys  at  the  heads  of  the  mayor's  men, 
and  cried  :  "I  give  up  my  office.  Prythee,  elect  a 
new  porter."  And  they  waited  not  to  see  what 
further  befell,  but  took  their  way  back  to  Inglewood, 
where  Cloudesley  found  fair  Alice  and  his  children 
three,  that  had  thought  him  dead  ;  and  there  was 
great  rejoicing  among  them  all,  and  they  feasted  to 
their  heart's  ease. 

Then,  when  those  three  bold  foresters,  with  Alice 
and  her  children  three,  had  supped  merrily  together, 


ADAM    BEL.  333 

and  they  had  rested  somewhat  after  that  notable  work 
at  CarHsle,  quoth  Cloudesleyto  the  others:  "Brethren 
mine,  let  us  even  go  straightway  to  London  to  our 
king  to  seek  his  grace,  ere  the  tidings  come  to  his 
ear,  how  the  justice  and  sheriff  be  slain,  with  many 
more  ;  and  Alice  and  two  of  my  children  shall  repair 
to  a  nunnery  hereby,  and  my  eldest  son  I  shall  take 
with  me." 

So,  when  they  came  to  London,  they  sought  our 
lord  the  king,  pushing  bluffly  past  the  porter  at  the 
palace-gate  and  the  usher,  and  all,  who  pressed  after 
them  in  a  body  to  know  _what  they,  would  have  ;  and 
they  said  that  they  had  travelled  far  to  obtain  from 
the  king  a  charter  of  peace. 

When  they  were  brought  into  the  presence  of  our 
lord  the  king,  they  fell  on  their  kness,  as  the  law  of 
the  land  was,  and  each  held  up  his  hand  ;  and  they 
said  :  "  Lord,  we  beseech  thee  to  grant  us  grace, 
for  we  have  slain  your  highness's  deer." 

"What  are  your  names?"  asked  our  lord  the 
king. 

"Adam  Bel,  Clym  of  the  Clough,  and  William  of 
Cloudesley." 

"Ah  !  be  ye  those  thieves,"  returned  our  lord  the 
king,  "  that  men  have  reported  so  oft  to  me  ? 
Gramercy,  sirs,  I  shall  see  well  that  ye  be  hanged 
without  more  ado." 

"We  pray  your  highness,"  said  they  again,  "that 
you  will  suffer  us  to  leave  you  with  our  arms  in  our 
hands  till  we  are  out  of  this  place,  and  we  will  seek 
no  farther  grace." 

"You  talk  rather  proudly,"  quoth  our  king.  "Nay, 
nay  ;  ye  shall  be  of  a  surety  hanged  all  three." 


334  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

Now  the  queen,  hearing  the  news  of  these  archers 
having  made  so  long  a  journey  to  see  her  lord  the 
king,  came  to  him,  praying  him,  as  he  had  made 
promise  to  her  on  her  marriage  to  grant  the  first 
boon  she  should  ask,  to  yield  unto  her  the  lives  of 
those  three  yeomen  ;  and  the  king,  albeit  he  was 
wroth  that  she  should  have  begged  so  mean  a  thing 
when  she  might  have  had  market-towns,  castles, 
and  forests  to  her  use  and  pleasure,  said  unto  her  : 
"  I  depart  not,  madam,  from  my  word ;  they  are 
yours." 

"  My  lord,"  she  said,  "  much  thanks.  I  undertake 
that  they  shall  become  to  your  grace  good  men  and 
true.  But,  prythee,  speak  a  word  to  them,  that  they 
may  know  your  bounty  to  them." 

"You  are  pardoned,  fellows,"  our  lord  the  king 
said  thereupon.     "  Go  now,  wash  and  sit  to  meat." 

A  crafty  man  was  William  of  Cloudesley,  who 
thought  of  fair  Alice  and  his  sweet  children,  and 
wist  well  that  the  men  of  Carlisle  would  send 
messengers  to  London  without  delay  to  apprise  our 
lord  the  king  of  what  had  there  befallen  ;  and, 
certes,  scarcely  were  those  three  yeomen  assoiled  by 
our  lady  the  queen's  favour,  when,  as  they  sat  at 
meat  in  the  king's  kitchen,  there  came  a  post  from 
the  north  country  to  disclose  the  whole  thing  as 
it  was. 

The  messengers  kneeled,  and  presented  their 
letters,  saying,  "  Lord,  your  officers  of  Carlisle  in 
the  north  country  greet  you  well."  And  when  our 
lord  the  king  brake  the  seal,  he  was  a  sad  man  ;  for 
he  found  that  those  three  yeomen,  to  whom  he  had 
granted  grace,   and  leave  to  wash  and  eat   at  his 


ADAM    BEL.  335 

board,  had  slain  three  hundred  and  more,  with  the 
justice  and  the  sheriff,  and  the  mayor  and  many 
other,  and  had  ravaged  his  parlvs,  and  l^:illed  his 
deer,  and  by  all  that  country  were  held  in  dread. 

"Take  away  the  meat,"  cried  the  king;  "I  can 
touch  no  more.  What  archers  be  these,  that  can 
do  such  feats  with  their  bows  ?  Marry,  I  have 
none  such.  Methinks  I  will  see  them  shoot."  And 
his  grace  commanded  that  his  bowmen  and  the 
queen's  should  forthwith  hold  a  meeting,  and  set 
up  butts.  Whereto  Adam  Bel,  Clym  of  the  Clough, 
and  William  of  Cloudesley  were  summoned  to 
come. 

They  all  took  their  turns,  and  the  king's  bowmen, 
and  the  queen's,  put  out  their  whole  strength  and 
skill  before  those  three  yeomen  of  the  north  country  ; 
but  those  three  yeomen  carried  everything ;  and 
there  was  much  marvelling  at  such  archery. 

But  William  of  Cloudesley  spake  and  said  : 
"  Gramercy,  I  hold  him  no  archer  that  shooteth  at 
such  wide  butts." 

"What  wouldest  thou,  then?"  demanded  the 
king. 

"  Such  a  butt,  lord,"  he  answered,  "as  men  use 
in  my  country." 

And  the  king  gave  him  leave  that  he  should  shew 
his  meaning. 

Then  Cloudesley  took  two  hazel  wands  in  his 
hand,  and  set  them  up  two  hundred  paces  apart, 
and  he  said  to  the  king  :  "  Whoso  cleaveth  them 
both  in  twain,  I  hold  him  an  archer  indeed." 

No  man  that  was  with  the  king  raised  his  voice 
or  made  a  sign,  but  all  were  still  and  silent ;  and  the 


^^6  FEUDAL   AND    FOREST    LEGENDS. 

king  said  :  "  There  is  none  here  who  can  do  such  a 
thing." 

"  I  shall  try,  then,"  cried  Cloudesley,  stepping 
forward  suddenly  ;  and  fixing  a  bearing  arrow  in 
his  bow,  he  drew  it  to  the  head,  and  split  both  the 
wands  in  two. 

"  Thou  art  the  best  archer,"  exclaimed  the  king, 
delightedly,  "  that  I  ever  beheld." 

"Wait  a  moment,  lord,"  said  Cloudesley,  "and  I 
will  shew  your  grace  even  more.  Here  is  my  little 
son,  seven  years  old  ;  dear  enough  to  his  mother  and 
to  me  he  is.  Grieved  in  our  hearts  were  we  if  any 
misadventure  should  befall  him  ;  yet,  lo  !  I  will  bind 
him  to  a  stake,  and  place  an  apple  on  his  head,  and 
at  sixscore  paces  I  will  cut  the  apple  in  two." 

None  believed  that  even  Cloudesley  had  the 
courao-e  and  steadfastness  to  achieve  such  a  deed. 
But  he  called  his  son  to  him,  and  fastened  him  with 
his  back  toward  him,  lest  he  might  wince,  to  a  post, 
and  the  apple  was  laid  upon  the  child's  head,  and 
sixscore  paces  were  measured  out.  Cloudesley 
stood  motionless  for  an  instant,  not  a  breath  was 
heard  throughout  all  that  meeting,  and  many  prayed 
for  the  yeoman,  that  God  would  protect  him  in  his 
task,  and  some  wept.  He  drew  out  a  broad  shaft, 
fixed  it  in  his  good  bow,  and  the  next  moment  the 
apple  had  fallen  from  the  child's  head,  and  not  a 
hair  was  stirred. 

"God  forbid!"  cried  the  king,  "that  thou 
shouldest  shoot  at  me  !  I  perceive  how  my  officers 
in  Carlisle  sped  so  ill  when  they  had  such  a  foe. 
But  I  have  tried  thee  sorely,  William,  and  thou  art 
an  exceeding  good  archer.     I   give  thee  eighteen- 


ADAM    BEL.  337 

pence  a  day,  and  thy  clothing,  and  make  thee  a 
gentleman  and  chief  forester  of  my  north  country  ; 
and  thy  brethren  twain  shall  be  yeomen  of  my 
chamber.  Thy  little  son,  whom  thou  so  lovest,  I 
will  place  in  my  wine-cellar,  and  when  he  cometh  to 
man's  estate,  he  shall  be  farther  preferred." 

So  said  th^e  king ;  and  our  lady  the  queen  com- 
manded that  Alice  should  be  brought  to  London  to 
the  court,  and  should  be  set  over  her  nursery. 

So  fared  those  three  yeomen  excellently  well 
through  the  mastery  of  William  of  Cloudesley  and 
the  gracious  offices  of  our  lady  the  queen ;  and 
when  they  had  gone  on  pilgrimage  to  Rome  to  our 
holy  father  the  pope,  to  obtain  remission  of  their 
sins  against  God,  they  returned  to  their  own  land, 
and  lived  ever  after  in  ease  and  worship. 


A.    I,. 


ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


CHEVY   CHACE. 

{End  of  Fourteenth  Century.) 

\The  ciratnistances  connected  with  this  historical 
incident,  so  far  as  they  can  be  ascertained,  are  set 
forth  at  considerable  length  in  the  editions  of  Percy  s 
"  Reliques."  The  object  which  ive  had  in  introducing 
this  and  one  or  two  more  of  the  ballads  into  the 
present  series  luas  to  enable  the  reader  to  compare 
the  rude  metrical  version  with  a  prose  rendering 
true  to  the  stibstance  and  sense,  and  tmfcttered  by 
rliyme.  In  the  ballad  form  this  and  other  narratives 
sufer  very  seriously  from  the  necessity  of  compliance 
with  the  laivs  of  metre,  however  faulty  the  distribu- 
tion into  lines  and  stanzas  may  be ;  and  every  one 
iintst  see  that,  while  the  observance  of  the  arrange- 
ment entails  redundancy  and  obscurity,  the  language 
employed  by  the  scribe  is  destitute  of  critical  authority 
and  philological  value. 

In  giving  a  place  therefore  to  '^  Chevy  Chace"  and 
the  "Battle  of  Otterburn"  in  a  prose  book  intended 
for  general  readers,  the  object  has  been  to  present  two 
famous  episodes  of  ancient  border-life  more  intel- 
ligibly, withoztt  sacrificing  the  heroic  spirit,  which 
breathes  throughout.  It  is  only  to  be  lamented  that 
in  two  such  cases  we  have  not  purer  and  more 
contemporary  texts  as  our  guides,  and  have  to  depend 


342  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

on  AfSS.  copies  not  far  hi  point  of  slovenly  illiteracy 
from  the  Percy  folio  ?^ 

The  Percy  came  forth  out  of  Northumberland,  and 
he  hath  made  a  vow  to  God,  that  within  the  third 
day  he  will  hunt  in  the  Cheviot  Hills  malgrd 
Douelas  and  all  his  men,  and  the  fattest  harts  in 
all  that  country  will  bear  with  him  away. 

He  came  forth  out  of  Bamborough  with  fifteen 
hundred  archers  so  bold,  that  from  three  shires  were 
chosen,  and  on  a  Monday  morn  began  the  making 
in  readiness  on  the  Cheviot  for  the  chase.  That 
day's  hunting  may  rue  the  child  that  is  unborn. 

The  drivers  beat  the  covers  for  the  game,  and 
the  greyhounds  were  let  loose,  and  on  a  Monday 
against  noon  a  hundred  fat  harts  lay  dead. 

Then  they  blew  a  moot,  as  they  stood  on  the 
ground  in  the  long  grass,  to  call  together  the  hunters 
and  the  bowmen,  and  the  Percy  came  to  see  the 
quartering  of  the  deer. 

Quoth  he:  "The  Douglas  promised  to  meet  me 
here  this  day,  to  hinder  my  hunting,  if  he  might. 
But  I  doubted  that  he  would  fail  me,  by  God  !  as 
he  has  done." 

But  then  spake  a  squire  of  Northumberland, 
saying  that  he  saw  where  the  Douglas  came  toward 
them  with  his  folk,  that  were  twenty  hundred  spear- 
men, the  like  whereof  were  not  in  Christendom  ; 
spears,  bills,  and  swords  they  carried  :  men  bold  of 
heart  and  strong  of  arm. 

"  Leave  off  the  quartering  of  the  deer,"  cried  the 
Percy,  "and  stand  well  to  your  good  bows;  for 
never  since  ye  were  born  stood  ye  in  worse  need. 


CHEW   CHACE. 


never  since  ye    left    your    mothers,  were   ye  in  so 
perilous  case." 

The  doughty  Douglas  rode  in  front  of  his  men, 
and  his  armour  glittered  in  the  morning  light  like 
the  glowing  ember.  A  bolder  child  than  he  was 
never  sprang  from  a  woman. 

"  Tell  me  what  men  ye  are,"  quoth  he,  "  or  whose, 
and  where  ye  got  leave  to  hunt  on  the  Cheviot  in 
my  despite." 

"We  shall  not  to  thee  say,"  answered  him  the 
Percy,  "what  men  we  be,  nor  whose;  but  we  will 
hunt  here  at  our  will,  thee  and  thine  notwithstand- 
ing. The  fattest  harts  that  ran  in  Cheviot  have  we 
slain,  and  to  bear  them  home  it  is  our  intent." 

The  Douglas  said  :  "  By  my  troth  that  must  cost 
the  life  of  one  of  us  two  this  day  ;  yet  to  kill  all 
these  guiltless  men  were  great  pity.  Now,  Percy, 
thou  art  a  great  lord,  and  I  in  my  own  country  am 
called  by  the  name  of  earl.  Let  our  following  stand 
aside,  and  do  we  betwixt  us  the  battle." 

"Christ's  curse  light  on  his  head,"  said  the  Percy 
then,  "  who  thereto  saith  nay.  There  is  no  man 
in  England,  Scotland,  or  France,  that  was  born  of 
woman,  but  I  dare  meet  him  in  lawful  fray." 

But  up  and  spake  a  Northumbrian  squire,  Richard 
Witherington  was  his  name :  "It  shall  never  be 
said  in  southern  England,  nor  told  to  king  Henry, 
for  shame's  sake,  albeit  I  be  a  poor  squire,  and  ye 
be  great  lords  both,  that  I  saw  my  captain  fight,  and 
looked  idly  on.  But  while  I  can  hold  my  weapon, 
I  will  fight  heart  and  hand." 

His  voice  prevailed,  and  the  battle  opened  ;  and 
seven    score   spearmen   of   the  Scotish  host  fell   to 


344  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

the  English  bows.  The  Douglas  came  on,  parting 
his  men  in  three,  and  took  the  English  on  every 
side,  and  many  a  brave  of  Percy's  liegemen  was 
pierced  by  the  Scotish  spears. 

The  Englishmen  put  away  their  bows,  and  drew 
their  blades  ;  and  they  hewed  down  many  of  their 
foes,  cleaving  through  helmet,  gauntlet,  and  rich  mail. 

But  at  length  the  Percy  and  the  Douglas  met 
face  to  face,  and  fought,  till  they  sweated,  with 
swords  of  Milan  steel,  and  till  the  blood  spouted 
out  their  basenets  like  rain. 

"Hold,  Percy,"  cried  the  Douglas,  "and  I  will 
bring  thee  to  James,  our  Scotish  king,  who  shall 
bestow  on  thee  an  earl's  fee,  and  thou  shalt  be  quit 
of  any  ransom,  for  thou  art  of  all  the  men  that  ever 
I  met  in  fight  the  valiantest." 

"Nay,"  answered  the  Percy  to  him,  "did  not  I 
say  to  thee  before,  that  to  no  man  of  a  woman  born 
would  I  yield  ?" 

Then,  as  they  thus  spake  together,  sped  an  arrow 
from  a  mighty  bow,  and  it  hath  stricken  the  Douglas 
to  the  heart,  that  the  only  words  he  could  say  were, 
"  Fight  on,  while  ye  may,"  and  he  was  no  more. 

Then  Percy  leaned  on  his  sword,  and  saw  the 
Douglas  die  ;  and  taking  his  hand,  quoth  he  :  "  Woe 
is  me !  To  have  saved  thee  I  would  have  pledged 
my  broad  lands  for  three  years'  space,  for  a  better 
man  and  a  braver  was  not  in  all  the  north  country." 

With  that  a  Scotish  knight.  Sir  Hugh  the 
Montgomery,  that  saw  how  the  Douglas  had  fallen, 
rode  at  his  best  speed  through  the  battle,  and  stay- 
ing not  till  he  came  where  the  Percy  stood,  pierced 
him  through  the  body. 


CHEVY    CHACE.  345 

But  an  archer  of  Northumberland  set  an  arrow  in 
his  bow,  a  cloth-yard  long,  and  drawing  it  to  the 
very  head,  slew  Sir  Hugh  the  Montgomery  straight- 
way thereupon  ;  and  the  shaft  was  so  true  that  the 
swan's  feathers  were  dyed  with  the  red  heart's 
blood. 

Now  the  Scotish  and  Englishmen  returned  to 
the  fight,  and  when  the  bell  rang  for  evensong  the 
battle  yet  went  on,  went  on  by  the  light  of  the 
moon,  till  many  could  scarce  stand  on  their  feet ;  and 
of  the  fifteen  hundred  archers  of  England,  and  of 
the  twenty  hundred  spearmen  of  Scotland,  only  fifty 
of  each  side  went  home  to  tell  the  tale. 

There  fell  with  the  Lord  Percy  Sir  John  of 
Haggerston,  Sir  Roger  Hartley,  Sir  William 
Heron,  Sir  George  Lovell,  Sir  Ralph  Rokeby,  and 
Richard  Witherington,  the  brave  squire  of  North- 
umberland, that  when  both  his  legs  were  cut  off, 
fought  on  his  knees. 

There  fell  with  Douglas,  Sir  Hugh  the  Mont- 
gomery, Sir  David  Liddell,  Sir  Charles  Murray, 
and  Sir  Hugh  Maxwell. 

On  the  morrow  they  brought  biers  of  birch  and 
hazel  to  carry  away  the  dead  to  Christian  burial, 
and  widows  came  to  seek  their  husbands  that  had 
fallen  ;  and  there  was  like  mourning  in  Teviotdale 
and  on  the  English  side  for  that  day's  work. 

Tidings  came  to  Edinborough,  to  James  the 
Scotish  king,  that  Douglas,  Lieutenant  of  his 
Marches,  was  slain  in  the  Cheviots  ;  and  he  wrang 
his  hands,  and  said:  "Alas!  all  Scotland  through 
shall  I  never  find  such  another  captain  as  he  was 
that  is  dead  !  " 


34^  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Tidings  came  to  fair  London,  to  our  Idng,  that 
the  Lord  Percy,  Lieutenant  of  the  Marches,  lay  dead 
within  the  Cheviot  Hills,  and  he  said  :  "  God  have 
mercy  on  his  soul,  good  Lord,  if  it  be  His  will! 
And  albeit  I  have  a  hundred  captains  as  good  as 
he,  for  his  death,  an'  I  live,  will  I  have  requital." 

Our  noble  king  sware  an  oath,  and  kept  his  faith 
as  a  prince  of  renown,  and  in  the  Battle  of  Homel- 
dondown  six  and  thirty  Scotish  knights  fell  in  one 
day  ;  and  so  the  Lord  Percy  was  avenged. 


THE  BATTLE  OF  OTTERBURN. 

{End  of  Fourteenth  Century) 

[  We  have  mentioned  the  reason  for  inserting  a 
prose  version  of  this  stirring  tale,  which,  in  fact, 
foiins  a  companion  and  sequel  to  the  last.  JMr. 
Robert  White  s  monograph  on  tJie  subject,  published 
in  1857,  shoidd  be  consulted  by  those  desirous  of  be- 
coming acquainted  with  the  whole  of  the  details. 
That  writer,  who  e^ijoyed  the  fullest  advantage  of 
local  knowledge  and  sympathy,  assigns  the  battle  to 
1388,  and  siLpposes  that  it  was  fought  in  the  full  of 
the  moon  in  August.  The  Scotish  force  is  variotcsly 
estimated,  but  Mr.  White  arrived  at  the  conclusion 
that  the  Earl  of  Douglas  brought  into  the  field  6,600 
men,  horse  and  foot. 

There  seems  to  be  little  doubt  that  in  this  fight,  as 
well  as  that  within  the  Scotish  border,  the  Scots  were 
entitled  to  claim  the  victory.  Chevy  Chace  was 
rather  a  border  raid ;  Otterburn  inay  be  regarded  as 
a  battle.  Btit  the  difficulty  attendant  on  verification 
in  all  matters  of  this  kind  at  so  remote  a  date  oitght 
to  admonish  tts  to  make  an  alloivance  for  exaggeration 
and  misstatement,  due  to  ignorance  or  prejudice. 

The  true  and  exact  relationship  between  the  two 
productions  fonns,  in  fact,  a  subject  of  great  diffictilty, 
and  there  is  so7ne  serious  co7ifusion,  which  it  might 


348  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

be  impossible  to  disentangle  zuith  available  material. 
The  two  ballads  evidently  refer  to  two  actual  inci- 
dents in  successive  order :  Chevy  Chace,  a  deadly 
skirmish,  and  Otterburn,  zuhich  ivas  siibseqtiently 
fought  between  nmch  larger  forces  on  both  sides. 

Btit  several  of  the  same  names  and  particulars  are 
common  to  both  engagements,  zvhile  the  conclusion  in 
the  Otterb-urit  narrative  importantly  varies.  Popular 
literary  composers  zvere  apt  to  employ  their  subject- 
matter  rather  arbitrarily  and  loosely,  and  fidelity  to 
history  was  of  secondary  conseqiience  to  recitative 
effect.  Neither  of  the  stories  seems  to  be  extant  in  a 
contemporary  text. 

A  nearly  parallel  case  of  two  variant  accounts 
of  an  historical  event  presents  itself  in  the  prose 
and  metrical  versions  of  Flodden  Field,  the  former 
by  an  unknoion  zvriter,  the  latter  by  Skelton ;  and 
a  particularly  curious  point  of  resemblance  is  that  in 
the  prose  report  the  Scotish  king  is  stated  to  have 
been  slain,  zvhile  in  the  poem  he  is  correctly  described 
as  a  prisoner.  So  in  "  Chevy  Chace  "  Percy  falls  ; 
but  in  the  "Otterburn  "  ballad  the  hero  is  taken  and 
exchanged  for  Sir  Ujigh  the  Montgomery.'] 

I. 
It  befell  about  the  Lammas-tide,  when  the  hus- 
bandman wins  his  hay,  that  the  doughty  Douglas 
prepared  to  cross  the  English  border  to  harry  the 
land  of  the  foe  with  fire  and  sword.  All  that  rode 
that  day  may  rue  the  riding. 

The  Earl  of  Fife,  the  Scotish  king's  son,  sailed 
across  Solway,  and  entered  in  by  way  of  Carlisle. 
The  rest    came   over   Ottercap  hill,    and    down    by 


THE  BATTLE  OF  OTTERBURN.         349 

Rodeley  Crag  to  Green  Lay  ton,  rousing  many  a 
stag  as  they  went. 

The  Scots  fell  suddenly  on  Northumberland,  and 
burnt  many  a  town  and  village,  for  the  English  had 
not  wist  of  their  purpose  ;  and  when  they  had  burnt 
Northumberland  and  all  Bamboroughshire  they  said 
that  they  would  ride  to  Newcastle. 

So,  on  the  morrow,  when  the  day  dawed,  they 
raised  their  standard,  and  to  Newcastle  took  their 
way,  where  Sir  Henry  Percy  was,  that  kept  the 
marches  and  Berwick-on-the-Tweed. 

And  when  they  were  under  the  walls  of  New- 
castle, they  challenged  Sir  Henry  Percy  to  the  fight, 
and  they  let  him  wit  that  they  had  harried  and 
burnt  Northumberland  and  Bamboroughshire,  and 
spoiled  his  fair  inheritance. 

Sir  Henry  Percy  stood  on  the  walls,  and  cried 
to  Douglas  :  "It  sorely  grieveth  me  if  ye  have 
harried  and  burnt  Northumberland  ;  but  an'  ye  have 
wasted  Bamboroughshire  ye  have  done  me  great 
trespass,  and  therefore  one  of  us  shall  surely  die." 

"Where  shall  I  bide  you  ?"  replied  Douglas,  "or 
where  shall  we  meet  ?  At  Otterburn  nigh  the 
Watling  Street,  ye  shall  have  good  lodging.  There 
ye  shall  find  the  roe,  the  plover,  and  the  pheasant 
to  do  you  pleasure." 

"I  am  content,"  quoth  Sir  Harry  Percy;  "ye 
shall  not  stay  there  long  ere  I  come  to  you." 

And  these  two  valiant  men  pledged  their  troth  one 
to  the  other,  there  at  Otterburn,  nigh  the  Watling 
Street,  to  meet  shortly  ;  and  Sir  Harry  Percy  gave 
the  Scots  a  pipe  of  wine  over  the  walls,  that  they 
might  pledge  themselves  therein. 


35°  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Then  the  Douglas  turned  back  homeward,  and 
pitched  his  standard  at  Otterburn  on  a  Wednesday  ; 
and  he  bad  his  men  seek  pasture  for  their  geldings. 

Now  a  Scotish  man  that  had  been  set  to  watch 
hied  him  full  fast  to  the  pavilion  of  the  Douglas, 
and  warned  him  that  he  espied  afar  off  the  English 
host  drawing  toward  them  with  seven  standards. 
But  the  Douglas  deemed  it  a  tale,  for  he  thought 
that  the  Percy  would  never  dare  to  look  on  his 
colours,  since,  when  he  was  at  Newcastle  all  the 
men  the  Percy  led  could  not  stand  up  against  him. 

The  Douglas  stepped  out  of  his  pavilion,  and 
when  he  beheld  the  English,  as  they  drew  nearer, 
he  saw  that  it  was  no  play,  and  ordered  his  men 
to  get  ready,  and  chose  those  whom  he  judged  meet 
to  set  over  the  rest. 

To  his  uncle  the  Earl  of  Menteth  and  to  the  Earl 
of  Huntly  he  gave  the  van,  and  to  the  Earl  of 
Buchan  the  rear  ;  and  with  them  were  the  laird  of 
Swinton,  Sir  David  Scott,  Sir  Walter  Stuart,  and 
Sir  John  Haggerston.  And  the  laird  of  Johnston 
and  the  laird  of  Maxwell  remained  near  the  Douglas, 
who  had  under  arms  on  that  day  betwixt  six  and 
seven  thousand  men,  all  told. 

II. 

The  Percy  drew  near  to  the  Douglas,  and  cried 
with  a  loud  voice  that  whereas  he  had  burnt  North- 
umberland, and  had  wrought  him  great  wrong, 
one  of  them  should  die. 

"  Lo  !"  returned  the  Douglas,  proudly,  "I  have 
twenty  to  thy  one,  as  thou  mayest  see." 

The   Percy  alighted  from  his  steed,  and  all  his 


THE    BATTLE    OF    OTTEREURN.  35 1 

men  did  likewise,  and  they  let  their  steeds  go  to 
seek  pasture,  and  prepared  to  fight  a-foot ;  and  the 
Scots  exceeded  the  English,  saith  the  history,  fivefold. 

But  when  the  battle  was  about  to  begin,  there 
came  a  knight  with  letters  for  Sir  Harry  Percy,  say- 
ing that  his  father,  which  was  the  noble  Earl  of 
Northumberland,  desired  with  the  Lord  of  Grey- 
stoke  to  see  the  fight,  if  he  might  tarry  their  coming, 
which  was  speedy. 

Quoth  the  Percy  again  :  "  Go  to  my  father,  and 
say  thou  sawest  me  not ;  for  my  troth  is  plighted 
to  yonder  Scotish  knight,  and  his  to  me,  that  we 
shall  fight  on  this  very  ground  where  we  stand  :  and 
if  I  failed  I  might  be  called  coward,  and  my  man- 
hood questioned,  than  which  I  had  liever  die  the 
worst  death." 

Then  he  dismissed  the  messenger  of  the  earl,  and 
commanded  the  minstrels  to  play,  and  the  archers  to 
let  fly  their  arrows.  "  Let  every  man,"  said  the 
Percy,  "  think  on  his  own  truelove,  and  commit 
himself  to  the  Trinity  ;  and  for  me  I  vow  to  heaven 
I  flee  not." 

The  Douglas  standard  floated  on  high,  so  that 
all  might  see  it,  with  its  Bloody  Heart  and  Three 
Stars.  And  on  the  English  side  the  Percy  shewed 
the  White  Lion  with  the  three  Luces  and  the  Silver 
Crescent.  The  Scots  called  on  St.  Andrew,  and  the 
Englishmen  on  St.  George,  Our  Lady's  knight. 

The  two  hosts  met,  and  fought  fiercely  and 
stoutly,  and  there  was  great  slaughter  on  one  side 
and  the  other.  Two  knights  with  closed  visors 
encountered  and  clashed  together,  till  the  sweat 
and  the  blood  poured  together  from  their  basenets. 


35-  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

"  Yield  thee  !  "  cried  the  Douglas,  "  or  thou  wilt 
be  slain.  For  I  see  by  thy  bright  basenet  that  thou 
art  some  man  of  worship,  and  by  thy  burnished  sword 
that  thou  art  an  earl  or  else  a  knight." 

"  By  my  faith,"  answered  the  other,  "  and  thou 
art  right,  yet  will  I  never  surrender  to  thee  while  I 
may  stand." 

Then  the  Douglas  knew  that  it  was  no  other 
than  the  Percy  who  was  opposed  to  him,  and  they 
renewed  the  battle,  and  smote  each  other,  till  they 
sweated,  and  their  helms  and  armour  were  broken 
and  dented  ;  till  at  length  the  Percy  with  his  sword 
sharp  and  long  struck  the  Douglas  to  the  heart. 

Still  they  fought  the  whole  day  into  the  night, 
till  the  Percy  was  taken  prisoner.  And  of  the  Scots 
all  save  eighteen,  saith  the  chronicle,  and  of  the 
English,  save  five  hundred,  fell.  And  besides  Sir 
James  the  Douglas,  were  slain  on  that  side  the 
Earl  of  Menteth,  Sir  David  Scott,  Sir  Walter 
Stuart,  Sir  John  of  Haggerston,  Sir  Charles 
Murray,  and  Sir  Hugh  Maxwell.  And  Sir  Hugh 
the  Montgomery  was  taken,  and  was  after  exchanged 
against  Sir  Harry  Percy. 

There  lay  dead  of  the  followers  of  the  Percy, 
Sir  John  Fitzhugh,  Sir  James  Harbottle,  and  the 
gentle  Sir  George  Lovell. 

They  brought  biers  of  the  birch  and  the  hazel 
tree,  and  fetched  away  the  dead  on  the  morrow, 
and  widows  came  to  claim  their  husbands  that  had 
yielded  up  their  lives  in  that  fight. 

Now  let  us  for  the  Percy  pray  to  Jesus  most  of 
might,  that  He  may  bring  him  to  everlasting  bliss  for 
his  knightly  gentleness ! 


CAULINE. 

AN    IRISH   STORY. 

{Fourteenth  Century.) 

\Here  we  have  from  the  folio  MS.  of  Bishop 
Percy,  an  incorrect  and  illiterate  authority,  but  in 
many  cases  our  sole  resource,  a  legend  of  Irish  origin, 
or  of  ivhtch,  at  least,  the  scene  is  laid  in  that  country. 
That  ivas  our  inducement  to  select  it  as  the  third 
specimen  of  a  metrical  narrative  of  this  class  reduced 
into  modern  prose  from  a  barbarous  and  corrupt 
poetical  text.  Percy  has  enlarged  and  sophisticated 
the  particulars,  and  has  followed  the  precedent  of 
Shakespcar  in  his  "Hamlet"  of  making  the  event 
tragic.  But,  ivhile  this  might  have  been  preferable, 
it  is  necessary  for  us  to  follow  the  old  ballad,  such  as 
it  is,  and  to  marry  the  hero  and  heroine  after  a  series 
of  vicissitudes  and  narrow  escapes.  The  incident  i;t 
the  folio  MS.  of  the  lion  and  the  false  steward  reads, 
however,  like  a  clumsy  interpolation^^ 

There  once  on  a  time  dwelled  in  Ireland,  far  across 
the  sea,  a  bonny  king,  and  with  that  king  a  young 
and  comely  knight,  who  was  called  Sir  Cauline. 

Now  this  king  had  a  daughter  of  unparalleled 
beauty,  whom  many  a  prince  and  noble  would  fain 
have  wedded  ;  but  Sir  Cauline  loved  her  best  of  all. 

A.    L.  353  ^  ^ 


354  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Yet  durst  he  not  speak  his  mind  to  that  maiden  ; 
and  his  passion,  nursed  up  in  secret,  fretted  him 
the  more,  till  he  wox  sick,  and  could  not  leave  his 
bed. 

After  mass,  the  king  was  wont  to  dine,  and  when 
the  wine  had  to  be  served,  he  said  :  "  Where  is  Sir 
Cauline,  that  commonly  attendeth  at  the  board  to 
serve  me  with  wine  ?  " 

"  Sir,"  replied  a  knight  that  stood  by,  "  Sir 
Cauline  sore  aileth,  and  unless  some  leech  may  tend 
him,  belike  he  will  die." 

The  king  was  grieved  at  these  tidings,  and  com- 
manded them  to  fetch  his  daughter,  who  was  a 
right  cunning  leech,  and  to  take  him  of  the  venison 
and  the  bread  and  the  red  wine  ;  for  he,  too, 
loved  Sir  Cauline,  and  loth  was  that  he  should  be 
in  jeopardy  of  his  life. 

Then,  when  the  lady  Christabel  was  so  bidden 
of  her  father  the  king,  she  hied  straightway  to  the 
chamber  where  that  knight  lay,  attended  by  her 
maidens,  and  she  left  her  maidens  at  the  door,  and 
entered  in,  and  asked  him  how  he  fared. 

"Ah!  lady,"  he  said,    "sick  indeed  am  I." 

"Now  rise  for  shame,  sir,"  quoth  she;  "  for  the 
tale  goes  in  my  father's  hall,  that  you  are  dying  for 
the  love  of  Christabel." 

"Fair  lady,  it  is  indeed  for  thy  love  that  I  pine. 
If  thou  wert  to  requite  my  passion,  I  should  be 
whole  again." 

To  whom  she  answered  :  "  Sir  knight,  I  am  a 
king's  daughter  and  my  father's  heir,  and,  alas !  I 
can  give  thee  no  hope  of  espousing  me." 

Then    Sir    Cauline  replied  :  "  Thou  art  a  king's 


CAULINE.  355 

daughter  truly,  and  such  as  I  can  never  be  thy 
peer.  But  let  me  do  some  valiant  enterprize  better 
to  deserve  thy  hand." 

The  lady  Christabel  said  :  "I  am  content ;  yet, 
O !  if  any  mishap  should  befall  thee,  it  would  be  a 
sorrow  to  me  for  ever.  Lo  !  on  the  Eldridge  downs 
I  enjoin  thee  to  watch  all  night  till  cockcrow.  The 
Eldridge  Knight  lleth  there  in  wait  for  all  who  come 
that  way,  and  never  yet  has  man  returned  alive  from 
the  encounter  with  that  fell  heathen.  For  he  is  a 
giant,  and  unless  Heaven  bestead  thee,  thou  art  lost." 

"  On  the  Eldridge  hills,  lady,  for  thy  fair  sake  I 
will  wander,  and  will  either  bring  you  a  thorn  that 
groweth  there  as  a  token,  or  never  see  thee  more." 

The  Lady  Christabel  returned  to  her  chamber 
with  her  maidens,  and  Sir  Cauline  incontinently 
sprang  from  his  couch,  and  to  the  Eldridge  hills 
rode,  there  to  tarry  till  daybreak.  Up  and  down 
he  roamed  without  beholding  any  one,  and  at  last 
midnight  arrived,  and  the  moon  rose.  Presently 
his  ear  caught  the  sound  of  a  bugle  across  the 
moors,  and  he  soon  espied  a  warrior  of  fierce  mien 
approaching  him  on  horseback,  a  lady  at  his  side 
holding  the  bridle. 

"  Fly,  or  thou  diest,"  cried  the  stranger. 

"I  shall  not  fly,"  returned  Sir  Cauline;  "for  I 
fear  thee  not,  since  thou  art  no  Christian  knight." 

They  pricked  their  horses,  and  ran  at  each  other, 
spear  in  hand,  and  both  stood  their  ground,  yet 
were  their  weapons  shivered  to  atoms.  Then  they 
drew  their  swords,  and  met  in  close  combat,  till 
helmet  and  hauberk,  mail  and  shield,  were  well  nigh 
hewn  to  pieces.     The  Eldridge  knight  held  his  own  ; 


356  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

for  he  was  a  doughty  wight,  and  had  never  yet 
met  his  match.  But  Sir  Cauline  was  not  to  be 
daunted,  and  by  a  backward  stroke  he  suddenly 
smote  off  the  right  hand  of  his  foe,  who  sank  on 
the  ground,  faint  from  the  ebbing  of  blood. 

Then  Sir  Cauline  lifted  his  sword  above  his  head, 
and  sware  by  the  Holy  Rood  that  that  caitiff  should 
die.  But  the  lady,  who  had  been  standing  near, 
and  had  seen  all  the  fray,  came  and  supplicated  Sir 
Cauline  that,  for  the  sake  of  the  maiden  whom  he 
loved  best,  he  would  spare  her  lord's  life.  "  For 
the  love  of  the  maiden  that  is  to  you  most  dear, 
strike  not,  I  beseech  ;  and  whatever  you  command, 
my  lord  shall  perform."  Then  Sir  Cauline  made 
the  Eldridge  knight  swear  on  that  very  spot  where 
they  stood  that  he  would  believe  in  Christ,  that 
he  would  never  visit  Eldridge  again,  and  that  he 
would  renounce  warfare  till  his  dying  day.  Then 
the  Eldridge  knight  was  suffered  to  remount  his 
horse,  and  he  and  his  lady  have  gone  to  their  castle. 

Sir  Cauline  took  up  the  bloody  hand,  on  which 
were  five  rings  of  gold  of  foes  that  the  Eldridge 
knight  had  slain  in  combat,  and  his  sword  as  hard 
as  a  flint  ;  and  homeward  wended  he,  impatient  to 
see  the  lady  Christabel. 

Down  he  sank  on  his  knee,  when  he  was  admitted 
to  her  and  said  :  "  Lady,  I  have  been  on  the 
Eldridge  hills,  and  these  tokens  have  I  borne 
away." 

She  welcomed  him,  and  commended  his  valour. 

"  O  lady,  I  am  thy  own  true  knight,  ready  to 
obey  thy  behests,  and  hopeful  to  obtain  thy  love." 
He  paused,  for  he  could  utter  no  more. 


CAULINE.  357 

The  lady  Christabel  blushed  deeply,  and  sighed, 
as  she  rejoined:  "Alas!  sir,  how  may  such  a  thing 
be,  seeing  that  my  degree  is  so  high  ? " 

The  knight  appeared  to  be  downcast  at  these 
words,  and  she  continued  :  "But  since  thou  hast 
approved  thyself  so  nobly  in  my  service,  I  will 
promise  thee,  if  I  cannot  wed  thee,  I  will  wed  none 
other." 

Then  she  held  out  her  lily-white  hand  to  him, 
and  he  kissed  it  ;  and  the  tears  started  from  his 
eyes.  She  bad  him  depart,  and  keep  his  own 
counsel,  lest  her  father  should  kill  them  both  ;  and 
from  that  day  forth  the  king's  daughter,  the  lady 
Christabel,  loved  that  brave  and  good  knight.  Sir 
Cauline,  and  oftentimes  they  met  and  secretly  con- 
versed together. 

Now,  it  happened  one  day,  that  as  these  lovers 
were  in  an  arbour  together,  the  king,  walking  out 
in  the  evening  to  take  the  air,  passed  the  place 
where  they  were.  Lo  !  an  angry  man  was  he,  and 
what  vengeance  did  he  not  vow  on  Sir  Cauline  ! 
Into  a  deep  dungeon  the  knight  was  cast,  and  the 
lady  Christabel  was  consigned  to  a  lonely  tower, 
where  she  endured  grievous  suspense  as  to  her 
lover,  whom  the  king  threatened  to  hang  and  draw. 

But  the  queen  happily  befriended  Sir  Cauline, 
and  she  prevailed  on  her  husband  to  spare  his  life, 
and  banish  him  from  the  land.  "  But,"  he  declared, 
"  if  ever  that  false  traitor,  madam,  sets  his  foot  again 
in  my  kingdom,  a  foul  death  shall  be  his  lot." 
So  that  gentle  knight  departed  out  of  the  realm, 
more  sorrowful  at  quitting  the  lady  Christabel  than 
if  he  had  been  adjudged  to  die,  and  she,  the  lady 


358  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Christabel,  released  from  durance,  vowed  perpetual 
chastity,  and  refused  the  suit  of  many  a  king  and 
many  a  duke,  and  many  a  lord  of  high  degree,  till 
her  father,  seeing  how  melancholy  she  had  grown, 
proclaimed  a  tournament  to  amuse  his  daughter, 
and  distract  her  from  her  sadness. 

There  came  to  it  lords  and  knights  from  many  a 
far  country  to  break  a  spear  in  honour  of  the  lady 
Christabel,  and  many  a  lady  was  there,  fair  in  feature 
and  rich  in  apparel,  yet  none  that  equalled  Chris- 
tabel even  in  her  unjoyous  mood.  The  knights 
vied  with  each  other  in  daring  and  valour  for  the 
honour  of  the  ladies  whom  they  loved  and  of  the 
lady  Christabel,  the  king's  daughter  ;  but  each  day 
a  stranger,  whom  none  knew,  bare  away  the  prize. 

Black  was  his  acton,  black  his  hauberk  and  his 
shield.  None  wist  whence  he  came,  or  whither  he 
went  when  the  jousting  was  done  ;  and  it  fortuned 
on  the  fourth  day  that  a  horrible  giant,  preceded 
by  a  dwarf,  who  carried  on  his  shoulder  five  heads, 
presented  himself,  and  challenged  any  knight  pre- 
sent to  enter  the  lists  with  him.  He  was  the  cousin 
of  the  Eldridge  knight,  this  giant,  and  came  to 
avenge  him.  • 

The  dwarf  said  :  "  My  master  may  only  be 
appeased  in  one  way.  Give  him  thy  daughter,  O 
king,  and  he  will  depart  ;  or  thy  castle  shall  be 
burned,  and  thy  head  shall  be  added  to  those  which 
I  carry,  unless  thou  canst  find  a  champion  able  to 
cope  with  him." 

The  king  heard  these  words,  and  looked  round 
the  lists  ;  but  never  a  knight  stirred  a  foot.  Then 
the  king  said  :  "  Is  there  not  a  knight  among  you 


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all  will  fight  for  my  daughter  and  me  ?  Whoever 
will  vanquish  this  grim  paynim  shall  be  my  heir, 
and  shall  have  fair  Christabel  to  his  wife." 

Still  no  one  rose  ;  for  when  they  viewed  that 
loathly  giant,  their  hearts  quaked  within  them.  All 
woe-begone  was  the  lady  Christabel,  when  she  per- 
ceived that  no  help  was  near ;  and  she  thought  of 
Cauline,  and  the  tears  gushed  from  her  eyes. 

Then  started  to  his  feet  the  stran8:er  knip-ht,  and 
said  that  for  the  lady  Christabel's  sake  he  would 
give  battle  to  the  giant,  if  she  would  lend  him  the 
Eldridge  sword. 

"  Fetch  forth  the  Eldridge  sword,"  exclaimed  the 
king,  with  alacrity.  "  Courteous  knight,  we  give  you 
great  thanks  ;  my  daughter  shall  be  your  guerdon." 

The  Black  Knight  grasped  the  sword,  which  the 
lady  delivered  to  him,  and  entered  the  lists.  The 
giant  was  impatient  to  begin. 

"  Ah  !  "  murmured  the  lady  Christabel,  "  that  this 
were  my  own  true  knight !  " 

They  fought  for  a  season  amid  breathless  silence 
and  with  all  eyes  fixed  on  them.  The  king  knew 
that  his  realm  and  his  daughter  hung  on  the  issue. 
The  lady  Christabel  scarce  dared  she  to  turn  her 
eyes  on  the  spectacle,  nor  could  not  bear  to  look 
away.  Thrice  the  cousin  of  the  Eldridge  knight 
smote  the  stranger  with  his  sword,  and  at  the  third 
stroke  he  sank  on  his  knees.  It  was  a  j^arlous 
moment  ;  the  lady  Christabel  shrieked  ;  and  all  gave 
up  the  Black  Knight  as  lost,  when  he,  summoning 
his  remaining  strength,  regained  his  feet,  and  plung- 
ing his  sword  into  the  foe,  pierced  him  to  the  heart. 

Loud    and   prolonged    were    the    shouts    which 


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60  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


greeted  the  giant's  fall  The  lady  Christabel 
thanked  Christ  that  He  had  freed  her  from  such 
a  husband.  But  the  king  and  those  about  him 
hastened  toward  the  Black  Knight,  in  order  to  see 
how  he  fared,  and  to  tender  him  their  joyful  con- 
gratulations. Alas !  they  found  him  in  a  dead 
swoon,  weltering  in  his  blood. 

The  king  called  his  daughter  to  essay  her  craft 
in  leechdom  ;  "  for,"  said  he,  "  I  would  rather  lose 
half  my  lands  than  that  this  courteous  knight  should 
die." 

The  lady  Christabel  no  sooner  drew  near  to  try 
her  skill,  than  she  cried,  "  It  is  my  life — my  lord," 
and  fainted  away. 

Sir  Cauline  indeed  it  was,  who  had  returned  from 
banishment  at  all  hazards  to  attend  the  tournament. 
He  opened  his  eyes,  and  gradually  recovered  his 
consciousness  ;  and  the  king's  daughter,  the  lady 
Christabel,  staunched  his  wounds,  and  sweetly 
ministered  to  him. 

And  when  his  strength  had  a  little  returned,  the 
king  told  him  that  he  would  give  him  broad  lands 
in  reward, 

"  Take  your  lands,  sir,"  said  he  ;  "you  promised 
me  your  daughter  to  my  wife." 

And  the  king  answered,  "  Let  it  be  so."  And 
Sir  Cauline  and  the  lady  Christabel  were  married 
with  great  pomp,  and  after  the  king's  death  Sir 
Cauline  reigned  in  his  stead.  For  sons  the  old  king 
had  none. 


THE    KING   AND    THE    TANNER. 

\_T/iis  7'acy  little  tale  may  be  classed  among  the 
fabliaux,  and  is  in  its  original  form  of  veiy  great 
antiqnity.  Although  the  name  of  Edward  IV.  is 
usually  coupled  with  it,  it  is  more  probable  that  the 
perso7iage  who  actually  met  with  the  adventure,  if 
the  relation  is  foimdedonfact,  was  the  second  Edward. 
In  his  ''Popular  Poetiy  of  England"  1864,  the 
present  writer  collected  all  the  information  relative 
to  this  episode  and  production  with  which  he  was 
able  to  meet,  and  pointed  to  it  and  other  relics  of  a 
cognate  character  as  forming  a  class  by  themselves, 
and  as  having  probably  owed  their  existence  in  an 
English  dress  to  various  foreign  and  oriental  models. 
The  earliest  imitators  of  anecdotes  found  in  the 
literature  of  other  countries  were  apt  to  be  the  most 
tolerable ;  their  followers,  in  the  constant  search  for 
something  novel,  did  not  hesitate  to  commit  ana- 
chronisms and  incongruities,  and  to  change  the 
personality  of  the  story  without  regard  to  historical 
or  dramatic  fitness. 

A  broad  line  of  distinction  should  be  drawn  be- 
tween the  original,  or  at  least  older,  versions  of  these 
stories  and  those  tvhich  emanated  from  the  later 
ballad-writers,  who  never  studied  the  costume  of  the 
period  with  which  they  were  dealing,  nor  concerned 
themselves  with  anything  beyond  the  production  of  a 

marketable  commodity. 

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62  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


//  ts  to  be  remarked,  that  the  closing  passage  only 
infers  the  actual  knoivledge  on  the  part  of  the  tanner 
of  the  rank  of  his  companions,  although  in  an  ante- 
cede7it  place,  where  the  royal  retimie  salutes  the  king, 
the  tanner  is  made  to  suspect  the  truth.'] 

As  our  comely  king  Edward  once  rode  with  certain 
of  his  lords  on  hunting  in  Warwickshire,  at  such  time 
as  his  grace  made  his  progress  in  those  parts,  he  fell 
in  with  a  tanner  of  Daventry  in  a  quaint  array.  The 
fellow  was  jogging  along  on  horseback,  some  dis- 
tance in  front,  and  no  other  saddle  had  he  than  the 
black  cow-hides,  with  the  horns  hanging;  down  on 
either  side,  which  he  carried  to  his  tan-yard  to  be 
tanned. 

Our  king  chuckled  at  the  sight,  and  thought  that 
he  would  have  some  sport.  He  bad  his  men  keep 
behind,  and  he  would  go  on,  and  ask  the  tanner 
some  questions  to  engage  him  in  talk.  "Wait 
here,"  said  our  king,  "  and  you  shall  hear  presently 
how  I  have  sped." 

He  pricked  his  steed  and  drew  up  by  the  tanner's 
side. 

"  Sir,  God  thee  save  !  "  quoth  our  king. 

"  Good  day,"  quoth  the  tanner. 

"  Good  fellow,"  said  our  king,  "one  thing  I  thee 
pray  :  to  Drayton-Basset  I  would  ride  ;  which  is  the 
road  ?  " 

"  That  I  can  tell  thee,"  replied  the  other,  "where 
I  sit.  When  thou  comest  to  the  gallow-tree,  turn 
to  the  left  hand." 

"  Thank  you  very  much,  fellow,"  said  our  king. 
"  I  will  beg  the  Lord  Basset  to  requite  thee  for  thy 


THE    KING    AND    THE    TANNER.  363 

courtesy.     But,  good  fellow,  I  pray  thee  accompany 
me  to  Drayton-Basset,  wilt  thou  not,  eh  ? " 

"  Nay,  by  my  faith,"  cried  the  tanner,  "  I  were  a 
fool  if  I  did.  I  am  in  as  great  haste  to  get  to  the 
end  of  my  journey  as  thou  art  of  thine.  Ride  on, 
and  find  thy  way  ;  thy  horse  is  better  than  the  one 
I  have." 

The  tanner  paused  and  looked  at  our  king,  and 
presently  he  said  to  him  :  "What  sort  of  a  man 
art  thou,  now  ?  " 

"A  wanderer  about,"  responded  our  king,  "in 
many  a  country." 

"Ah!  "  cried  the  tanner,  archly,  "  I  had  a  brother 
who  followed  that  kind  of  trade,  and  he  came  to 
an  ill  end." 

Our  king  smiled,  but  only  said  :  "  Tanner,  I  pry- 
thee  ride  with  me  a  mile." 

"  What  the  devil  !  "  replied  the  tanner.  "  Art 
thou  out  of  thy  wits  ?  I  must  get  home  to  my 
dinner.      I  have  had  nothing  to  eat." 

"  Good  fellow,"  said  our  king,  "  trouble  not  thy- 
self about  thy  meat ;  thou  shalt  have  enough  to- 
night, I  warrant  thee,  if  thou  wilt  eat." 

The  tanner  looked  hard  at  him,  and  then  he  said 
scornfully;  "  By  Christ's  passion,  I  trow  I  have  more 
money  in  my  purse  than  thou  hast  in  thine.  Dost 
thou  think  I  am  going  to  be  out  o'  night  ?  By 
God  !   I  was  never  out  o'  night  since  I  was  born." 

He  heard  sounds  behind  him,  the  tanner  did,  and 
cast  his  eyes  back,  and  the  cow-hides  began  to  slip 
down  ;  for  he  was  aware  of  the  king's  men,  who 
came  riding  up  at  full  speed. 

"  This  is  a  thief,"  thought   the   tanner;   "and  he 


3^4  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

and  his  fellows  will  have  my  horse,  my  hides,  and 
my  money."      He  judged  it  wise  to  dissemble. 

"  For  fellowship,  then,"  he  said  to  our  king,  "  I 
will  ride  with  thee  ;  if  we  meet  again,  thou  must  do 
as  much  for  me." 

"  God-a-mercy  !  "  said  our  king,  "  I  shall  pray  the 
Lord  Basset  to  thank  thee  anon.  Now,"  quoth  he, 
"thou  ridest  hereabout  pretty  much.  What  news 
hast  thou  for  me  ?  " 

"  No  news,"  quoth  the  tanner,  as  they  rode  side 
by  side,  "save  that  of  all  the  goods  that  be,  cow- 
hides are  the  costliest." 

"  One  thing  tell  me,"  said  our  king  (for  the  rest 
had  not  yet  come  up) ;  "what  dost  thou  hear  tell  of 
the  Lord  Basset  in  this  part  ?  " 

"  I  know  him  not,"  answered  the  other  ;  "  I  have 
little  enough  to  do  him-with  ;  he  doth  not  buy  of 
me  the  leather  wherewithal  to  clout  his  shoon." 

"I  love  thee  well,"  said  our  king;  "one  thing 
more  tell  me  now.  Thou  hast  heard  his  servants 
speaking  of  him.     What  do  they  say  ? " 

"Ay,  by  God!"  said  the  tanner,  "that  I  can 
resolve  thee.  They  know  him  well,  and  say  he  is 
a  good  man." 

So  they  rode  together  and  talked  till  the  Lord 
Basset  and  the  rest  overtook  them,  and,  dismount- 
ing, fell  on  their  knees. 

"Alack  !"  thought  the  tanner,  "this  must  be  the 
king ;  and  surely  I  shall  be  hanged  on  a  high  gal- 
lows, that  all  men  may  me  see." 

He  quaked  for  very  dread,  and  would  have  stolen 
away  while  the  others  were  in  converse.  But  our 
king  kept  his  eye  upon  him,  and  presently  he  said  : 


THE  KING  AND  THE  TANNER.        365 

"  Good  fellow,  thou  must  abide  here  with  me,  for 
thou  and  I  are  going  on  hunting  together." 

So  the  tanner  had  no  choice  but  to  ride  on,  and 
when  the  party  came  to  the  king's  chace,  our  king 
said  :  "  Fellow,  what  shall  I  do  .''  My  horse  stands 
so  high.  Good  friend,  let  us  exchange.  Have 
thou  my  horse,  and  I  will  take  thine." 

The  tanner  dismounted,  and  cast  down  his  hides, 
and  up  gat  the  king.  The  tanner  laid  his  hides,  for 
that  he  would  not  lose  them,  over  the  king's  saddle, 
and  off  he  galloped  after  our  king,  for  fear  he  should 
steal  his  horse. 

But  our  king's  horse,  catching  a  glimpse  of  the 
black  cow-hides,  weened  he  had  the  Devil  on  his 
back,  and  flew  like  the  wind.  He  lacked  no  spurs. 
Our  king  was  intent  on  following  the  deer  ;  but  he 
looked  aside  and  saw  how  it  went  with  the  tanner, 
and  he  feared  lest  harm  should  befall  him ;  and 
anon  the  tanner's  head  struck  the  bough  of  an  oak, 
and  down  he  fell  sprawling  on  the  ground. 

Our  king  laughed  and  said  :  "  Tanner,  thou 
rodest  too  fast.  By  St.  John  !  such  another  horse- 
man saw  I  never.  By  St.  James  !  I  could  not  help 
laughing,  wert  thou  my  own  mother." 

"  I  beshrew  the  son,"  said  the  tanner  ruefully, 
"  who  could  make  sport  of  his  mother  so." 

When  the  chace  was  concluded,  our  king  changed 
horses  again,  and  each  had  his  own,  whereof  the 
tanner  was  glad. 

"God-a-mercy!"  said  our  king,  "if  I  can  do  ought 
for  thee  after  this  day's  adventure,  trust  to  me.  I 
will  be  thy  friend  for  ever." 

"  God-a-mercy  !  "  said  the  tanner,    "  thou  seemest 


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66  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


a  good  fellow  ;  if  we  meet  in  Daventry,  I  will  give 
thee  to  drink." 

"  By  my  troth  !  "  said  our  king,  "  if  I  meet  thee  in 
Lichfield,  I  will  do  for  thee  as  much." 

So  they  went  on  talking  merrily  till  they  came  to 
Drayton-Basset,  and  there  the  tanner  knew  certainly 
that  it  was  our  king  with  whom  he  had  fortuned 
to  meet  ;  and  our  king  commanded  that  a  hundred 
shillings  should  be  given  to  him  to  recompense  him 
for  the  damage  to  his  head  and  his  black  cow-hides 
after  his  parlous  ride  on  our  king's  horse. 

And  so  our  king  and  the  tanner  of  Daventry 
parted  good  friends  at  last. 


THE    SQUIRE    OF    LOW    DEGREE. 

{Fifteenth  Century.) 

\This  is  not  a  mere  brief  sketch,  or  more  or  less 
fragmentary  account  of  a  single  incident,  but  an 
elaborate  and  artistically  constructed  story  of  English 
origin,  althotigh  the  scene  is  laid  elsewhere.  It 
aspires  to  the  dignity  of  a  romance  of  chivahy,  and 
of  those  which  we  possess  it  would  be  difficult  indeed 
to  specify  one  more  richly  descriptive,  so  itnusually 
dramatic  and  varied,  and  so  full  of  curious  illus- 
trative detail.  The  anonymous  author  has  avoided 
the  common  error  of  making  his  work  too  tedious 
by  prolixity  and  dull  interdoctttions  ;  his  emtmeration 
of  birds,  trees,  and  dishes,  and  the  particular's  into 
which  he  enters  about  architecture,  furniture,  and 
costitme,  abound  with  interest  for  the  student  under 
many  aspects. 

The  descriptions  of  natural  history  and  scenery 
betray  the  employment  of  foreign  material,  inasmuch 
as  Ens:lish  arboriculture  was,  even  in  the  sixteenth 
century,  in  a  very  imperfect  state  of  development ; 
and  from  the  allusions  to  certain  heroes  of  c/nvalry 
or  romance,  as  Sir  Gawayn  and  Sir  Guy,  Lybiiis 
Disconus  (Le  Beau  Inconnu),  and  the  giant  Col- 
brand,  it  is  manifest  that  its  composition  was  pos- 
terior in   date  to  the  works   in  which  their  exploits 

arc  celebrated. 

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The  steward^  who  h  introduced  as  a  foil  to  the 
hero  of  the  piece,  is  to  be  distinguished  from  the 
cognominal  character  in  the  "  Heir  of  Linne,"  the 
"  Lord  of  Lorn"  and  elsezvhere,  as  he  was  evidently 
the  high  steward  of  the  kingdom,  or  grand  seneschal, 
like  the  officer  of  state  in  Scotland  in  whom  the 
reigning  house  of  Stuart  originated,  and  who  survives 
in  the  Prince  of  Wales  for  the  time  being. 

The  7veakest  and  least  satisfactory  part  is  the 
attempt  at  tragic  pathos,  where  the  king  s  daughter 
mistakes  the  corpse  of  the  false  steivard for  that  of 
her  lover,  and  pays  it  funeral  honozirs.  This  mis- 
conception is  more  flattering  to  the  lady  s  virtue 
than  to  her  instinctive  discernment.  But  here,  as 
zvell  as  elseiuhere  in  the  narrative,  the  writer'  has 
lost  the  thread,  and  is  guilty  of  some  amount  of 
confusion,  which  it  has  been  judged  desirable  to 
remove  by  a  slight  reconstmction  of  the  text. 

Attention  need  scarcely  be  directed  to  the  scene 
where  the  king  s  datighter  issues  from  her  chamber 
"  as  naked  as  she  zvas  born  "  in  search  of  the  sq^iire. 
This  expression,  or  "  belly-naked"  was  formerly  con- 
sidered imperative  to  signify  a  complete  state  of 
nudity,  suice  a  person  was  termed  n3\<.&d  if  he  or  she 
was  destitute  of  the  upper  clothing,  and  was  reduced 
to  the  shirt  or  chemise.  Nztmcrons  examples  of  this 
might  be  adduced  from  our  early  literature. 

We  have  left  this  and  tzvo  other  passages,  where 
the  steward  alleges  to  the  king  that,  had  it  not  been 
for  his  presence,  the  squire  would  have  lain  with  the 
princess,  and  the  king  repeats  the  conversation  to  his 
daiighter,  because  they  are  characteristic  of  the  mas- 
C7iline  frankness  of  the  old  time,  and  are  sui-vivals 


THE   SQUIRE   OF    LOW   DEGREE.  369 

of  the  language  employed  in  the  medicsval  fabliaux, 
and  in  snch  works  as  the  ' '  Book  of  the  Knight  of 
the  Tower."^ 

A  SQUIRE  of  low  degree  loved  the  king's  daughter. 
He  was  a  man  for  whom  every  one  had  a  kind 
word,  for  he  was  courteous  and  debonnair,  and  he 
was  marshal  of  the  royal  hall,  who  set  the  king's 
guests  in  the  order  which  they  should  keep  when 
they  met  together  to  dine  or  to  feast. 

Now  all  marked  how,  whatever  he  did  to  conceal 
it,  this  squire  grew  more  and  more  oppressed  by 
melancholy,  and  none  knew  what  the  occasion  and 
reason  of  the  same  were  ;  but  it  was  for  that  this 
squire  secretly  loved  the  king's  only  daughter  and 
heir,  namely,  the  king  of  Hungary.  Not  a  soul 
wist  how  well  he  loved  her.  He  had  privily  nursed 
his  passion  for  that  lady  seven  years,  and  not  a  whit 
nigher  was  he  yet  to  a  fulfilment  of  his  dreams. 

Oftentimes  he  wandered  out  of  the  king's  hall, 
or  out  of  his  own  chamber  into  the  palace  garden, 
where  the  birds  were  singing  upon  the  trees,  as  if 
it  might  be  that  they  sought  by  their  sweet  melody 
to  assuage  his  distress  and  brighten  his  cheer  ; 
and  he  was  wont  to  seat  himself  in  an  arbour,  hard 
by  that  princess's  window-casement,  and  make  his 
lament  to  the  creatures  of  the  air. 

"  O,  that  I  were  rich  !  "  he  cried,  "or  high-born — 
nay,  or  a  king's  son,  that  I  might  be  worthy  of  that 
dear  lady !  O,  that  I  could  do  some  enterprize  to 
deserve  her  hand,  like  Sir  Gawayn  or  Sir  Guy  of 
Warwick  !  Then  should  no  man  win  her  from 
me. 

A.  L.  13  13 


Z70  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

But  it  was  of  no  avail,  for  he  was  poor  and 
unknown,  and  only  the  marshal  of  the  king  her 
father's  hall  ;  and  one  day  it  happened  that  he  was 
in  the  arbour,  just  below  the  lady's  casement,  when 
he  was  so  troubled  in  spirit,  that  he  lifted  up  his 
voice  in  piteous  wise,  and  at  length  sank  down  in  a 
swoon. 

In  her  oriel,  fair  with  painted  glass,  the  king's 
daughter  stood  ;  and  when  she  heard  the  sound  of 
that  squire's  voice,  as  he  thus  bemoaned  his  fate, 
she  removed  one  of  the  ivory  pins  wherewith  the 
casements  of  the  oriel  were  made  fast,  and  threw 
the  casement  wide  open. 

The  sun  was  clearly  shining  through  the  rich 
glass  windows,  and  upon  the  garden,  and  upon  the 
arbour,  and  that  lady  saw  the  squire,  as  he  lay 
on  the  ground,  and  said  unto  him  :  "  Sir,  why 
lamentest  thou  in  this  manner  night  and  day  ?  I 
prythee  discover  to  me  the  cause,  and,  an'  I  may 
without  reproach,  I  will  seek  to  lighten  thy  sorrow." 

The  squire  rose  to  his  feet,  and  knelt  on  one 
knee,  and  answered  so  :  "  Lady,  my  grief,  be  avised, 
so  it  please  you,  is  all  for  the  love  of  you.  Seven 
years  have  I  kept  my  secret,  and  I  know  that  you 
are  of  such  high  lineage  that  I  cannot  hope  to  gain 
your  hand.  But  a  word  from  you  might  be  to  me 
a  comfort  and  a  joy,  and  if,  as  I  sorely  doubt,  you 
deny  me,  I  will  forsake  this  land,  and  my  kith  and 
kin,  and  go  as  a  pilgrim  into  foreign  countries, 
using  my  spear  as  a  staff,  and  beg  my  bread,  where 
Christ  Jesus  was  born  and  crucified  ;  nor  no  other 
mistress,  to  my  life's  end,  will  I  have  !  Therefore, 
sweet  lady,  by  Him  that  died  on  Good  Friday  for 


THE    SQUIRE   OF    LOW   DEGREE.  37  I 

US  all,  and  harrowed  hell,  I  beseech    you  to  speak 
truly  to  me,  and  let  me  not  be  deceived." 

Then  the  king's  daughter  replied  to  him,  as  she 
stood  in  the  sunlight  in  the  painted  oriel  above  the 
arbour:  "  Squire,  thou  shalt  have  my  love;  but  thou 
must  make  no  man  privy  thereto,  and  thou  must  go 
forth  and  serve  my  royal  father  in  his  wars  and  cast 
away  thy  brooding  over  thy  fate  ;  and  thus  all  may 
peradventure  be  well  hereafter.  But  I  warn  thee 
against  my  father's  steward,  for  he  hath  an  evil 
tongue,  and  misliketh  thee  ;  and  if  he  betrays  thee  to 
the  king,  thou  must  suffer  the  law,  whereof  I  should 
be  sorely  ill-content.  To  deserve  my  love,  thou  art 
to  engage  in  deeds  of  chivalry  and  perilous  adventures 
across  the  seas,  in  Lombardy  and  at  Rhodes.  And 
I  straitly  charge  thee  that  thou  must  fight  at  Rhodes 
three  Good  Fridays  ;  and  if  thou  so  doest,  thou  art 
worthy  to  wear  thy  spurs,  and  thou  shalt  get  a  shield 
of  blue,  in  token  of  thy  loyalty,  with  vine  leaves  fes- 
tooned, and  a  white  baudrick,  and  a  red  cross,  and  all 
other  things  to  knighthood  appurtenant.  And  thou 
art  to  go  everywhere,  with  six  yeomen  upon  thee 
attending,  and  for  thy  cost  I  will  give  thee  a  thousand 
pounds,  so  that  thou  mayest  lack  for  nought  ;  for  it 
is  not  enough  to  say,  "  Go,  and  fear  not  "  ;  a  man 
of  worship  must  have  vi^herewithal  he  may  maintain 
his  quality  and  estate  ;  and  thou  wilt  return  and  pre- 
sent thyself  to  the  king  my  father  as  a  knight  that 
hath  (like  Sir  Guy  or  the  Comely  Unknown,  as  I 
have  read  in  the  Book  of  Arthur)  ever  upheld  the 
right,  and  is  worthy  to  seek  in  the  way  of  marriage 
his  daughter  and  heir.  Therefore,  sir,  go  thy  way, 
and  God  prosper  thee  !     Seven  years  I  shall  await 


Z7-  _  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

thy  coming  back,  and  shall  remain  in  my  solitary 
maidenhood  !  "' 

So  the  squire  joyfully  departed,  and  prepared  to 
take  his  leave  of  the  king  and  the  queen,  and  all 
the  court,  that  he  might  speed  on  his  journey;  for  he 
was  impatient  to  begin  to  deserve  the  love  and  the 
hand  of  that  great  lady,  who  would  make  him,  for 
that  she  was  her  father's  heir,  king  of  that  country, 
when  the  old  king  should  die. 

Now,  while  the  squire  thus  discoursed  with  the 
king's  daughter,  the  steward  was  hard  by,  and  they 
wist  it  not,  and  every  word  that  fell  from  their  lips 
he  heard  well ;  and  he  began  to  devise  in  his  mind 
how  he  might  best  make  the  case  known  to  the  king 
his  master,  and  cross  that  squire,  of  whom  he  was 
full  jealous,  for  he  also  loved  that  lady,  and  longed 
to  gain  her  for  his  wife,  that  he  might  reign  in  that 
country  after  the  king  that  now  was.  And  it  was 
of  this  false  steward  that  the  lady  bad  the  squire 
beware,  lest  he  might  come  to  a  knowledge  of  their 
intent,  and  denounce  him  to  her  father. 

The  squire  yet  did  service  in  the  hall,  until  such 
time  as  it  was  convenient  to  depart,  and  by  his 
gentleness  and  courtesy  took  all  hearts  ;  and  the 
king  looked  upon  him,  as  he  knelt  to  tender  him 
the  dishes,  and  thought  within  himself  that  he  was 
the  seemliest  man  he  had  ever  viewed. 

But  the  steward,  at  the  first  occasion,  sought  his 
master,  and  opened  to  him  the  matter,  leaving 
nothing  untold,  and  saying  how  the  princess  had 
made  promise  to  him  thus  and  thus,  and,  "Sir," 
quoth  he,  "had  they  not  espied  me  at  last,  I  ween 
verily  they  would  have  lain  together." 


THE    SQUIRE    OF    LOW    DEGREE.  T,J ^^ 

The  king  refused  to  believe  the  tale,  for  he  said 
to  the  steward  that  the  squire  had  served  him  in 
his  hiill  his  whole  life,  and  he  could  not  be  guilty 
of  so  foul  a  deed,  nor  did  he  think  that  his  daughter 
would  consent  thereto  ;  for  he  mis'ht  come  to  win 
that  lady  in  wedlock,  since  many  men  rise  from 
lowly  station  to  high  degree,  nay,  to  a  crown,  by 
valour,  or  by  good  fortune,  or  by  marriage  ;  and  he 
warned  the  steward  not  to  defame  the  squire,  for 
that,  if  he  found  that  he  bare  false  witness  against 
him,  he  would  cast  him  into  prison,  and  a  shameful 
death  he  should  die. 

Then  the  steward  stood  firm  in  what  he  had 
declared,  and  said  that  he  would  lose  his  life  if  it 
were  not  as  he  had  avouched.  "  Sir,"  quoth  he, 
"  if  you  will  grant  unto  me  certain  armed  men,  I 
will  take  this  squire  to-night  in  the  princess's 
chamber  and  bring  him  to  you." 

"  Steward,"  the  king  replied,  "you  shall  have  as 
many  as  you  desire.  Be  in  readiness  against  he 
comes,  but  be  not  seen  ;  for  I  command  you  in 
nowise  to  hinder  him,  if  he  merely  speak  with  the 
lady  my  daughter,  yea,  if  he  even  kiss  her.  But  if 
he  do  offer  to  break  her  chamber,  shew  yourself 
incontinently,  and  take  him  in  my  name,  and  hold 
him,  till  you  know  my  pleasure." 

The  steward  answered  that  he  would  fulfil  what 
the  king  bad  him  ;  and  anon  the  hour  for  dinner 
came,  and  then  all  assembled  in  the  hall,  the  king 
and  his  court.  Now,  when  the  squire  had,  as  he  was 
wont,  served  the  king  on  his  knee,  he  departed,  and 
coming  again  knelt  clown,  craving  leave  to  pass  the 
sea,  that  he  might  enact  deeds  of  chivalry  in  divers 


374  ROMANTIC   LEGENDS. 

countries,  and  become  a  true  knight.  And  the  king 
assented  to  his  prayer,  and  promised  him  gold  and 
men  to  bear  him  company,  saying  that  he  trusted 
he  would  ever  remain  loyal  to  him,  as  he  had  here- 
tofore done. 

Now,  when  the  squire  and  his  companions  had 
taken  their  departure,  and  had  reached  a  certain 
village  a  mile  away,  the  squire  sorely  longed  once 
again  to  speak  with  his  clear  lady,  the  king's  daugh- 
ter. So,  leaving  the  rest,  he  hastened  back  alone, 
and  entered  the  postern-gate,  and  approached  the 
tower  where  the  princess  lodged  ;  and  as  he  went 
along  he  noted  how  men  hung  about  him  as  they 
would  watch  him.  But  he  did  not  yet  know  that 
the  steward  had  played  false  ;  and  when  he  came 
to  the  chamber  of  the  king's  daughter,  "  Thy  door," 
he  cried,  "  undo  ;  for  I  am  beset  round  about  with 
spies.      O,  undo  thy  door,  my  betrothed  !  " 

The  king's  daughter  slept  ;  and  when  at  length 
the  sound  of  a  voice  outside  awoke  her,  she  took  it 
to  be  some  rude  trespasser  on  her  privacy,  for  she 
knew  her  truelove  to  be  far  away.  But  when  she 
demanded  who  it  was,  and  the  voice  answered,  "Un- 
do thy  door,  it  is  thy  own  squire,  who  cometh  once 
more  to  bid  thee  adieu,"  she  opened  the  door,  and 
kindly  greeted  him,  and  again  exhorted  the  squire 
to  comport  himself  so,  that  her  royal  father  might, 
on  his  return  from  the  wars,  see  fit  to  wed  them 
straisfht   one    to    the   other.      Then   he  saluted   her 

o 

tenderly,  and  took  his  leave. 

Now,  meanwhile,  the  steward  was  lying  in  wait 
for  that  squire,  as  he  issued  forth  from  the  princess's 
chamber,  and  at  a  convenient  point  they  encompassed 


THE  SQUIRE  OF  LOW  DEGREE.        375 

and  attacked  him,  thirty  and  four  all  told.  The 
squire  laid  some  of  them  dead  at  his  feet,  and  then, 
Jifter  a  fierce  combat,  nearly  severed  the  steward's 
head  from  his  body.  But  he  was  outnumbered,  and 
taken  captive  ;  and  they  stripped  him  of  his  surcoat, 
and  arrayed  in  it  the  dead  steward,  whom  they  left 
at  that  lady's  door,  when  they  had  slashed  his  face, 
so  that  none  might  know  that  it  was  not  the  squire. 

Then  they  took  him  before  the  king,  and  the 
king  commanded  that  he  should  be  cast  into  a 
deep  dungeon  ;  and  so  it  was  done.  But  it  hap- 
pened shortly  after  that,  that  the  king  himselt 
privily  went  to  the  prison,  and  said  to  the  squire  : 
"  I  am  content  that  thou  shouldest  go  forth,  and 
cross  the  sea,  and  approve  thyself  a  true  knight  in 
the  eyes  of  all  men  ;  and  when  thou  dost  return,  it 
may  be  that  thou  shalt  yet  wed  my  daughter.  But 
I  charge  thee,  go  secretly,  and  let  no  man  weet  thy 
counsel." 

And  the  king  at  that  time  had  knowledge  how 
the  steward's  guard  had  wrought  a  deceit  on  his 
daughter,  and  had  stripped  the  surcoat  from  the 
squire,  to  put  it  on  the  dead  body  of  their  master. 

The  squire  was  fain  enough,  and  the  king  gave 
him  of  his  own  treasure  all  that  he  needed  ;  and  he 
went  on  his  way,  and  performed  many  valiant  acts 
in  Tuscany,  Lombardy,  Portugal,  and  Spain,  and 
made  his  offering  at  the  Holy  Sepulchre,  as  his  lady 
had  enjoined  upon  him. 

Now,  it  happened  that,  when  the  king's  daughter 
undid  the  door  of  her  chamber,  and  stood  forth 
there,  as  she  rose  from  her  bed,  as  naked  as  she 
was  born,  she  beheld  the  body  of  the  false  steward  ; 


Zl^  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

but  because  it  was  arrayed  in  the  squire's  garment, 
and  his  visage  was  disfigured,  she  took  it  to  be 
indeed  her  own  true  lord,  and  threw  herself  down 
upon  the  corpse,  and  bitterly  wept.  But  presently, 
lest  any  should  come  upon  her  at  unawares,  she 
lifted  the  body  up,  and  took  it  and  laid  it  in  a  secret 
place,  where  none  should  surmise,  and  anointed  and 
embalmed  it,  inclosing  it  in  a  sweet-smelling  coffin  ; 
and  she  set  it  at  her  bed's  head,  and  every  night 
and  every  morning  she  kissed  it  and  prayed  by  it. 
This  she  did  seven  years  together,  and  kept  her 
counsel,  and  none  wist  wherefore  she  mourned  so 
long.  But  her  royal  father  feared  lest  such  sorrow 
might  bring  her  to  her  end,  and  he  sought  to  yield 
her  diversion  by  hawking,  hunting,  and  fishing,  if 
he  might  prevail  on  her  to  accompany  him.  But 
she  prayed  him  not  to  persuade  her,  for  she  listed 
not  to  turn  to  any  such  things,  for  she  mourned 
for  one,  no  man  should  know  whom.  Yet  her 
father  the  king  guessed  well  how  the  case  stood, 
and  said  nevertheless  not  a  word  to  her. 

At  last  after  seven  years,  the  squire,  who  had 
become  the  flower  of  chivalry,  bad  farewell  to  the 
strange  lands  which  he  had  visited,  and  returned 
secretly  to  his  own  country,  that  none  was  privy  to 
his  return  save  the  king  only  ;  and  the  king  was 
overjoyed  to  see  him  again,  and  after  a  while  com- 
manded him  to  abide  in  his  own  house,  till  he  the 
king  had  avisecl  himself  of  what  his  daughter's  mind 
was,  and  had  communed  with  her. 

So  the  king  repaired  to  the  tower  where  his 
daughter's  chamber  lay,  and  when  he  came  near,  he 
heard  her  lamentations,  albeit  seven  years  had  come 


THE    SQUIRE    OF    LOW    DEGREE.  377 

and  gone  since  the  squire,  as  she  thought,  was  slain 
by  the  false  steward  ;  and  when  he  had  listened  for 
a  season,  he  came  to  the  door,  and  desired  that  it 
might  be  opened  to  him. 

"  O  father,"  quoth  she,  "  thou  hast  heard  all 
that  I  spake  ! " 

"Daughter,"  he  said,  "  grieve  no  longer.  Thou 
art  to  be  wedded  to  a  kinof." 

Then  he  unfolded  to  her  the  story.  How  the 
steward  had  accused  the  squire  of  unknightly  dis- 
courtesy toward  her,  and  had  held  him  in  hand,  that 
had  he  the  steward  not  been  by,  the  squire  would 
have  lain  with  her  ;  and  how  after,  when  the  squire, 
her  own  truelove,  had  slain  the  steward,  and  was 
fain  to  yield  to  force  of  numbers,  and  was  taken, 
the  body  of  the  steward,  wrapped  in  her  lord's 
surcoat,  was  laid  at  her  chamber  door  to  beguile 
her ;  then  again  how,  when  they  who  were  with 
the  steward  brought  the  squire  to  prison,  he  the 
king  had  with  his  own  hand  privily  enlarged  him, 
and  sent  him  across  the  sea  to  seek  his  fortune, 
and  he  repeated  :  "  And  now,  daughter,  weep  not, 
for  thou  shalt  espouse  a  king,  or  may-be  an  emperor." 

The  king's  daughter  replied,  that  she  cared  not 
to  wed  any  man,  seeing  that  her  own  truelove  was 
dead  ;  and  as  she  uttered  these  words,  she  fell  into 
a  swoon. 

The  king  her  father  raised  her  up,  and  bare  her 
In  his  arms,  breathing  Into  her  ear  as  they  went 
along  :  "  Thy  sweetheart  liveth,  and  is  here,  lady. 
He  hath  been  in  foreign  lands,  and  hath  won  much 
renown.  I  shall  make  him  knight,  and  one  of  my 
great  lords,  and  after  me  he  shall  wear  the  crown." 

C5 


;i7^  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

"  O,  why,  then,"  asked  she,  "if  thou  diddest  know 
all  this,  diddest  thou  not  discover  it  to  me  ?  But 
if  the  squire  be  truly  here,  let  me  see  him." 

Then  when  she  was  brought  where  he  was,  and 
she  perceived  that  he  was  whole  in  limb  and  health, 
she  uttered  a  loud  cry,  and  again  fainted  away. 

The  squire  caught  her  in  his  arms,  and  kissed  her 
over  and  over  again,  till  she  rallied,  and  became 
sensible  of  her  unexpected  happiness.  Her  father 
the  king  spake  unto  her  and  said  :  "  Daughter, 
have  herewithal  thy  own  truelove,  and  let  no  one 
seek  to  depart  you  two,  under  pain  of  God's  dis- 
pleasure." And  he  drew  her  tenderly  toward  him, 
and  kissed  her  once,  twice,  and  thrice. 

The  country  was  full  of  rejoicing  at  the  glad 
tidings  of  the  safety  of  the  squire,  and  his  forth- 
coming nuptials  with  the  king's  daughter.  There 
was  banqueting,  music,  and  minstrelsy ;  and  the 
king  gave  order,  that  all  the  chivalry  of  Hungary 
should  be  summoned  to  honour  the  marriage  of  the 
squire  and  his  lady  with  a  tournament,  and  jousts, 
and  merry-making ;  and  the  story  says  that  the 
festivities  lasted  forty  days. 

At  the  end  whereof  the  king  called  his  twelve 
councillors  unto  him,  and  his  son,  the  squire  of  low 
degree,  and  his  daughter  whom  that  squire  had 
espoused,  and  in  the  midst  of  them  all  he  yielded 
up  the  crown,  and  made  the  squire  king  in  his  room, 
and  all  did  him  homage. 


THE    HEIR   OF    LINNE. 

[  This  charming  tale  conveys  the  biwden  of  many  a 
true  story  of  the  olden  time,  with  the  exception  that 
it  involves  a  viore  auspicious  conclusion  than  was 
generally  accorded  to  the  actors  of  such  parts  in  real 
life.  Experience  is  here  allozved  to  prevail,  and  the 
prodigal,  reinstccted  in  his  patrimony  by  his  father  s 
goodness  and  foresight,  remains  steadfast  to  his  reso- 
lution never  to  compromise  his  honour  again. 

The  earliest  knoivn  version  of  the  "Heir  of  Linne" 
is  a  very  defective  one  in  the  Percy  folio  JIJS., 
written  late  in  the  reign  of  Charles  II.  by  some 
illiterate  sc7'ibe,  who  has  mangled  everything  which 
he  touched. 

In  the  episode  of  the  Knight  in  the  Robin  Hood 
ballads,  we  meet  with  an  incident  of  a  somewhat 
cognate  character,  except  that  there  the  estate  is 
mortgaged  to  the  Church,  and  through  the  instru- 
mentality of  the  outlaw  is  not  only  redeemed  from 
foreclosure,  but,  as  it  eventually  happens,  with  money 
taken  from  two  ecclesiastics  passing  through  Barns- 
dale  just  after  the  departure  of  Sir  Richard  at  the 
Lee  zvith  the  loan  to  enable  him  to  keep  his  day  at 
York. 

Here  it  is  the  treacherous  steward,  who  strips  the 
heir  of  his  estate  by  offering  him,  under  pressure 
of  poverty  arising  from  his    improvidence,    a    sum 


SSo  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


o 


of  ready  money  for  the  property ;  and  the  happy 
denouement,  by  which  the  lord,  or  laird,  wins  back 
his  ozun,  is  principally  remarkable  for  the  purely 
casual  occtirrence  of  the  opportunity,  so  far  as  zve 
are  enabled  to  judge,  for  re-entrance  and  the  slight- 
ness  of  the  effort  made  by  the  steward  to  hold  his 
ground. 

Nevertheless,  it  is  a  pretty  illustration  of  a  phase 
of  bygone  English  aiid  Scotish  life,  vohen  such  things 
icere  constantly  happening  withoiit  the  fortunate  in- 
tervention of  the  romancist  to  lend  them  a  dramatic 
development. 

Early  Scotish  landowners  tvere  in  many  cases 
recipients  of  a  scanty  rent-roll,  with  much  paid  in 
kind,  even  taken  the  estate  was  territorially  consider- 
able. The  hero  in  t/ie  present  instance  carried  in 
a  couple  of  bags  or  so  the  redemption-money  of  his 
property,  perhaps  afeiv  hundred  pounds  of  the  cur- 
rency of  the  period. 

UvJcss  the  narrative  luhich  we  kave  used  is  corrupt 
or  imperfect  in  that  place,  a  curious  point  of  old 
Scotish  custom  seems  to  peep  out,  where  the  principal 
person  of  the  little  drama,  when  lie  has  received  a 
pittance  from  one  of  the  company  in  the  hall,  sits 
down  with  the  rest,  as  %uc  take  tt,  and  drinks  zuinc, 
as  if  some  payment  were  a  necessary  prelude,  and 
the  bouche  or  table  were  maintained  by  a  common 
fund.~\ 

Of  all  the  lords  in  fair  Scotland  one  was  the  un- 
thrifty Heir  of  Linne  ;  and  of  him  is  my  song. 

His  father  and  mother  were  dead,  and  he  was 
the  head  of  his  clan.     Lone-  time  he  resorted  to  the 


THE    HEIR    OF    LINNE.  '^Sl 


o^ 


cards  and  the  dice  ;  and  at  his  table  good  fellows 
sat,  and  made  merry,  and  drank  the  clear  wine. 
None  that  would  play  and  drink  was  unwelcome 
to  him. 

In  whose  coffers  at  last  the  red  gold  waxed  scant 
enough,  and  he  wist  not  where  to  go  to  seek  money, 
wherewith  he  might  continue  in  his  folly. 

To  whom  came  John  of  the  Scales,  his  steward, 
and  thus  spake  he  :  "An',  Lord  of  Linne,  thou  doest 
stand  in  need  of  the  red  gold,  I  will  gladly  bestead 
thee.  Nay,  wilt  thou  not  sell  to  me  for  broad 
money  in  hand  thy  father's  lands  ?  " 

The  Heir  of  Linne  was  in  his  hall  in  the  midst 
of  the  other  lords  his  very  friends,  and  John  of  the 
Scales  spake  to  him  these  words  aside,  and  they 
gladdened  his  heart. 

For  he  perceived  how  the  money  he  should  get 
thereby  the  which  would  pay  the  cost  of  many  a 
feast  and  many  a  bout ;  and  thereto  he  saw  no  end. 

Therefore  he  assented  to  the  surrender  of  the 
fair  estate  that  he  had  received  down  from  his 
father,  albeit  the  price  which  the  steward  in  his 
deceit  offered  was  unjust. 

"  I  agree,"  quoth  he,  "  John  o'  the  Scales,  to  sell 
thee  my  land  ;  here  take  it  to  thee." 

"  I  draw  you  to  record,  lords  all,"  cried  John  o' 
the  Scales,  "and  a  God's  penny,  lo !  I  cast  to  the 
Heir  of  Linne." 

He  went  away,  and  shortly  he  came  again,  and 
counted  out  the  gold  upon  the  board  ;  to  the  last 
piece  he  counted  it  out.  And  then  he  said  :  "  The 
gold  is  thine,  the  land  is  mine  ;  and  now  I  am  the 
lord  of  Linne." 


3S2  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

"  Here  is  money  enough,"  said  the  Heir  of  Linne, 
"  for  many  a  day  to  come,  to  keep  me  and  mine  in 
merry  sort."  And  he  drank  and  he  diced,  and  he 
played  the  wanton,  with  all  his  company.  Till  it 
happened  in  three  quarters  of  a  year  that  his  store, 
which  he  had  received  from  John  o'  the  Scales, 
shrank  to  nought,  so  that  he  had  but  three  pennies 
all  told  left  to  him,  and  his  friends  forsook  him, 
every  each  one,  till  he  was  left  alone. 

"Now,  well-a-day,"  he  sorrowfully  cried,  "  when- 
as  I  was  the  lord  of  Linne,  I  lacked  nothing,  and 
had  gold  and  fee  ;  but  now  I  have  sold  my  lands 
so  broad,  I  must  fain  go  to  Edinborough  to  beg  my 
bread." 

To  whom,  asking  alms,  some  gave,  and  some  not, 
and  others  bad  him  to  the  foul  fiend  go  ;  and,  quoth 
they,  "an  we  should  hang  any  thief,  we  would  even 
begin  with  thee." 

So  he  sojourned  in  Edinborough  it  was  three 
quarters  of  a  year,  and  he  waxed  exceeding  melan- 
choly. "  Well-a-day,  and  woe  is  me !  "  he  said. 
"  Now  that  I  have  parted  with  my  land,  every  man 
is  against  me  ;  but  whenas  I  was  the  lord  of  Linne, 
I  lived  passing  well,  as  my  father,  God  be  with 
him  !  did  before  me  durino-  his  whole  life." 

He  stood  pensive  and  sad,  the  Heir  of  Linne  ; 
and  money  had  he  none.  But  he  bethought  him 
suddenly  of  a  paper,  that  his  father  had  left  with 
him,  and  had  commanded  that,  unless  he  were  in 
extreme  need,  he  should  in  no  v/ise  open  the  same. 

"  Now,  by  my  troth,"  said  the  Heir  of  Linne,  "  I 
may  well  do  it  ;  for  never  was  I  yet  pressed  so  sore." 

He    sought    out    the   paper,   and    read  it,   and    it 


THE    HEIR    OF    LINNE.  383 

enjoined  him  to  repair  to  a  lodge  in  the  forest,  where 
he  should  find  in  a  secret  place  a  key,  and  in  the 
thickness  of  the  wall,  where  no  man  might  surmise, 
three  chests,  two  filled  with  gold  and  one  with  silver  ; 
and  his  father,  that  was  the  lord  of  Linne  before 
him,  forgave  him  his  trespasses  against  God,  and 
him,  and  the  world,  and  once  more  set  him  free. 

The  unthrifty  Heir  of  Linne  wept  with  joy  at  the 
happy  tidings  ;  and  whenas  he  had  privily  resorted 
to  the  lodge,  and  found  the  treasure,  as  his  father 
had  truly  set  out,  to  his  infinite  pleasure  and  solace, 
then  he  filled  certain  bao-s  therewith,  and  made  all 
speed  to  gain  the  house  of  John  o'  the  Scales. 

He  laid  his  bags  in  a  corner,  saying  forsooth  to 
the  serving-men  that  they  held  bread  given  of 
charitable  folk  to  his  asking,  and  went  into  the  hall, 
where  three  lords  sat  at  a  board  in  a  row,  and 
the  middle  one  was  John  o'  the  Scales,  for  he  was 
lord  of  Linne,  and  the  lady  of  Linne,  his  wife,  sat 
hard  by. 

Then  spake  the  Heir  of  Linne  to  her,  praying 
her  of  her  courtesy  that  she  would  bestow  upon  him 
one  penny,  for  that  he  was  exceeding  poor. 

But  the  dame  answered  and  said:  "Christ's 
curse  light  on  my  head,  if  I  give  thee  ought,  as  thou 
art  an  unthrifty  loon." 

Then  a  good  fellow,  that  sat  near  John  o'  the 
Scales,  "  Have  thou  here,"  quoth  he,  "  thou  Heir  of 
Linne.  I  will  lend  thee  forty  pence,  for  that  thou 
wast  in  thy  time  kind  of  heart,  and  other  forty  to 
them,  if  need  be." 

The  Heir  of  Linne  gave  him  great  thanks,  and 
waxed    wroth    with    John    o'    the    Scales,  for    that. 


384  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


O 


seeing  he  had  gotten  his  land  so  good  cheap,  he 
would  not  even  an  alms-penny  afford  unto  him  in 
his  necessity. 

Said  John  o'  the  Scales  :  "  Certes,  a  fair  price  I 
paid  thee  for  thy  land,  and  thou  shalt  have  it  back 
better  cheap  by  an  hundred  pound,  an'  thou  wilt." 

John  o'  the  Scales  wist  not  of  the  matter  that  has 
been  said  of  the  chests  of  gold  and  silver,  which  the 
careful  father  of  the  Heir  of  Linne  had  put  away  to 
be  a  saving  grace  in  the  hour  of  extremity,  and  he 
deemed  that  he  might  safely  challenge  him  to  the 
bargain. 

But  the  Heir  of  Linne  drew  from  his  pouch  a 
God's  penny  and  cried  with  a  loud  voice,  "  I  hold 
you  to  record,  lords."  And  he  presently  fetched  the 
bags,  and  lo !  they  were  filled,  in  place  of  bread, 
with  the  red  gold  ;  and  he  counted  out  the  pieces 
on  the  board. 

He  counted  the  pieces  on  the  board,  and  never 
a  piece  was  wanting  ;  and  he  said  :  "  The  gold  is 
thine,  the  land  is  mine  ;  and  I  am  once  more  the 
lord  of  Linne." 

"  Have  you  here,  you  good  fellow,  that  lately 
lent  me  forty  pence  :  lo !  I  give  you  forty  pounds 
therefore,  and  make  you  keeper  of  my  forests  and 
my  chaces." 

Quoth  John  o'  the  Scales  his  wife  :  "  Alas  !  this  is 
a  shrewd  turn.  Yesterday  I  was  the  lady  of  Linne. 
To-day  I  am  but  Joan  o'  the  Scales." 

Quoth  the  lord  of  Linne  :  "If  ever  again  I  put 
my  land  in  jeopardy,  Christ's  curse  light  on  my 
head  !  " 


ROSWAL   AND    LILIAN. 

{This  is  a  story  of  Italian,  or  at  least  foreign, 
origin,  which  first  presents  itself  in  a  Scotish  garb  at 
a  period  long  posterior  to  that  to  which  it  appertains 
by  its  costume  and  character.  The  close  and  cordial 
relations,  which  subsisted  between  Scotland  and  the 
Continent  at  an  early  date  and  down  to  the  time  of 
Mary  Stuart,  favoured  the  tj^ansmission  of  fiction 
and  folk-lore  thither  from  France  and  Italy.  The 
a2ithor  of  the  romance  of  "  SIt  Eger"  opens  the 
scene  in  Bealm  or  Beaum,  down  to  much  later 
times  an  important  province  of  France,  but  never 
a  separate  khigdom. 

The  story  only  exists  at  present  in  a  late  seventeenth 
century  version  (1663)  ;  but  the  wholesale  destruction 
of  ancient  Scotish  popjilar  literature  permits  us  to 
suspect  that  we  have  lost  the  prior  editions,  more 
especially  as  a  production  entitled  the  ''Lord  of 
Lorn,"  which  is  formed  from  it,  was  already  curretit, 
even  in  England,  in  the  reign  of  Elizabeth,  and  is 
included  in  Bishop  Percy's  folio  MS.,  unless,  of  course, 
it  should  be  the  case  that  the  altered  tale  preceded  the 
original  in  order  of  publication  in  this  country. 

"  Roswal  and  Lilian^'  hoivever,  most  probably 
dates  back  to  a  period  anterior  to  1580,  when  the 
"Lord  of  Lorn"  ivas  first  licensed  at  Stationers 

A.  L.  2^5  c  c 


^86  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


o 


Hall,  and,  like  many  other  favourite  compositions, 
may  have  passed  throngh  a  series  of  impressions 
ivithont  leaving  a  vestige  behind ;  since  these  of  1662, 
and  1679  seem  to  survive  in  solitary  copies. 

It  is  curious  that  Field  in  his  ''Amends  for 
Ladies"  ivritten  in  the  reign  of  James  I.,  employs 
a  "Lord  of  Lorn"  as  a  synonym  for  a  prodigal, 
whereas  that  stojy  offers  in  its  present  shape  no 
ground  for  the  allusion.  The  passage  in  the  play 
may  indicate  the  existence  at  one  time  of  an  early 
printed  copy  of  the  tale  of  the  Heir  of  Linne,  the 
Scotish  prodigal — a  character,  by  the  way,  sufzciently 
exceptional  to  merit  commemoration — and  Lorn  for 
Linne  may  be  the  dramatist' s  slip. 

The  nfacimento  -under  the  title  of  the  "Lord 
of  Lorn  "  in  the  Percy  MS.  is  deplorably  corrupt, 
and  in  every  respect  inferior  to  the  Scotish  text ; 
and  the  black-letter  copies  in  the  Pcpys  and  Rox- 
burghe  collections  exhibit  still  further  debasement 
and  a  still  zmder  departure  from  the  true  legend. 

The  incident  of  the  horses  and  armour  may  have 
been  borrowed  from  the  romance  of  ' '  Robert  the 
Devil"  in  one  of  its  varied  forms ;  but  there  is  the 
remarkable  peculiarity  in  the  present  fiction,  that  the 
temporary  possession  of  the  chargers  and  trappings 
of  the  t/iree  knights  confers  on  Rosival  the  gifts  or 
qualifications  of  their  true  owners.  This  appears  to 
be  an  itnusiial  form  of  delegation. 

The  notion  of  the  gray  and  green  armour  was  per- 
haps S7iggested by  the  stories  of  "Sir  Eger,  Sir  Grime, 
and  Sir  Grey-Steel"  and  "Sir  Gawayne  and  the 
Green  Knii^ht." 

On  the  IV hole,  "Roswal  and  Lilian  "  may  be  pro- 


nounc 


ROSWAL   AND    LILIAN.  387 

ced    an    intej-esting    little    novel,     and  fairly 


dramatic  in  its  stritcture  and  plot.'] 

I. 

There  was  once  in  the  realm  of  Naples  a  worth '^ 
king,  that  was  nevertheless  somewhat  distrustful  ana 
overbearing  In  his  conditions.  Who  by  his  queen 
had  an  only  son,  called  Roswal,  a  paragon  of  beauty 
and  valour. 

Now  this  worthy  king  had  in  his  council  three 
knights,  and  because  they  gainsaid  his  authority  he 
cast  them  into  a  deep  dungeon  beneath  his  palace, 
there  to  be  their  lives  during ;  and  of  that  dun- 
geon he  kept  the  key  by  day  and  by  night. 

Young  Roswal,  who  lay  in  a  chamber  over  the 
prison,  heard  the  groans  of  these  ill-fated  men,  and 
it  stirred  him  to  compassion  when  he  thought  how 
stern  and  hopeless  a  doom  was  theirs  ;  and  one 
night,  while  his  father  the  king  slept,  he  came 
privily  in,  and  taking  the  key  from  beneath  his 
pillow,  set  free  those  three  gallant  knights,  and 
restored  the  key  again  to  its  place  unmarked. 

The  gaoler  marvelled  when,  in  the  morning,  he 
went  to  take  his  prisoners  their  scanty  meal,  and 
found  the  dungeon  empty  ;  and  when  he  had  r:j- 
ported  to  the  king  this  strange  accident,  the  king 
waxed  exceeding  wrath,  and  swore  by  the  rood  that 
whoso  had  done  that  deed  should  die  the  death ;  yet, 
inasmuch  as  none  had  had  the  key,  as  it  seemed,  all 
held  it  to  be  some  miracle  whereby  those  three 
knights  were  thus  enlarged. 

Till  young  Roswal  came  to  the  king  his  father, 
and   made  open  confession  that  it  was  he  who  had 


3t>o  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

perpetrated  the  act  ;  and  thereupon,  for  that  the 
king  was  hard  of  heart,  and  brooked  not  at  all  that 
insolency,  the  fair  young  prince  was  adjudged  to 
die,  nor  might  the  tears  of  his  mother,  nor  a  regard 
for  the  youth  of  the  guilty  one,  effect  more  than  a 
change  from  death  to  banishment. 

Attended  by  the  high  steward  of  the  kingdom, 
and  furnished  with  every  royal  appointment,  he  set 
out  for  the  court  of  the  king  of  Beaune,  to  whom 
his  father  gave  him  letters,  making  known  who  he 
was,  and  praying  him  of  his  courtesy  to  entertain 
him  for  a  season. 

But  the  steward,  noting  well  that  Roswal  was 
richly  provided  with  money  and  jewels,  and  con- 
sidering that  they  were  both  of  years  to  answer  to 
the  king's  letters,  thought  within  himself  that  he 
might  do  well  to  despatch  the  prince  on  the  way, 
and  whereas  the  king  of  Beaune  knew  not  the  heir 
of  Naples,  counterfeit  that  unhappy  boy  in  his 
presence. 

Nevertheless,  in  the  event,  he  slew  not  Roswal, 
whom  he  yet  bound  to  secrecy,  and  stripped  of  all 
that  he  had,  his  princely  clothing,  his  jewels,  his 
money,  and  his  letters,  and  left  naked  and  hungry 
by  the  wayside  ;  and  he  spurred  his  steed,  and  came 
to  the  court  of  Beaune,  where  he  was  received  with 
all  honoLir  beseeming  the  letters  that  he  bore  in  his 
hand. 

For  the   king  of  Beaune,  when   he   saw  how  the 
friendship  of  the  king  of  Naples  might  be  profitable 
unto  him,  was  mighty  content  at  the  visit  of  his  son, 
and  joyfully  assented  to  his  suit,  when  the  prince 
that  was  indeed   the  false  steward,  sought  after  a 


ROSWAL   AND    LILIAN.  389 

while  the  hand  of  Lilian,  the  king's  daughter ;  and 
when  the  contract  of  marriage  was  signed  between 
the  ambassadors  of  these  two  kings,  the  day  was 
fixed  for  the  solemnities,  and  a  tournament  was 
proclaimed  in  honour  of  the  bride. 


II. 

Let  us  leave  the  false  steward,  and  speak  of  young 
Roswal,  whom  he  would  have  drowned  in  a  brook, 
as  he  stooped  to  drink,  in  the  journey  from  Naples, 
but  desisted  only  because  the  youth  sware  upon  his 
honour  never  to  reveal  the  secret,  and  surrendered 
to  the  steward  his  treasure  and  letters,  with  all  that 
he  had. 

He  wandered  he  wist  not  where,  when  the  false 
steward  had  gone,  and  came  to  a  poor  cottage,  where 
a  kind  woman  received  him,  and  lent  him  food  and 
shelter.  To  whom,  seeking  his  birth  and  name,  he 
answered  and  said,  "  I  come  from  a  far  country,  and 
my  name  is  Disaware." 

The  good  wife,  perceiving  how  debonnair  he  was, 
and  how  in  feature  and  disposition  he  favoured  her 
own  son,  sent  him  to  the  same  school,  and  thought 
to  rear  them  together  as  brethren  ;  and  Roswal,  that 
had  been  well  nurtured,  moved  the  schoolmaster  to 
wonder,  for  that  he  knew  more  than  he  did,  and  his 
learning  did  not  reach  to  the  instruction  of  the 
strange  youth  in  any  science  that  the  boy  kenned 
not  already  well  enough. 

It  came  to  pass  that  the  high  steward  of  Beaune, 
understanding  these  rare  qualities,  took  Disaware 
for  his  page,  and  carried  him  to  court,  where  the 


390  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

eye  of  Lilian  the  princess  observed  him  ;  and  in 
process  of  time,  while  the  prince  of  Naples,  that  was 
truly  the  false  steward,  was  already  affianced  to  her, 
this  royal  maiden  grew  privily  enamoured  of  the 
page,  and  less  and  less  in  conceit  of  him  who  was 
appointed  in  due  time  to  be  her  spouse. 

But  all  the  while,  who  Disaware  was,  and  whence 
he  came,  she  knew  not,  nor  would  he  break  his  vow 
to  the  wicked  steward  of  his  father  the  king.  And 
as  the  time  for  the  tournament  approached,  which 
was  to  endure  three  days,  Disaware  became  melan- 
choly and  absorbed,  and  the  princess  urged  him  to 
make  her  privy  to  the  cause  of  his  discontent,  and 
asked  why  he  should  not  let  his  name  stand  among 
the  jousters.  But  he  resolved  her  nought,  and  as 
touching  the  tournament  he  was  not  expert  In  such 
exercises.  The  nearer  it  drew  to  the  day  he  waxed 
the  sadder,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  tilting 
he  rose  with  the  dawn,  and  repaired  to  the  forest 
with  his  dogs  on  hunting.  For  he  could  not  bear 
the  sorrow  that  his  secret  passion  for  Lilian  the 
princess  bred  in  his  mind. 

Yet  he  had  no  heart  to  follow  the  chace,  and  rode 
listlessly  about,  when  he  was  suddenly  accosted  by 
a  venerable  figure  in  the  likeness  of  a  knight,  who 
led  by  the  bridle  a  white  charger,  carrying  at  the 
saddle-bow  a  suit  of  white  armour. 

He  was  the  more  amazed  when  the  figure  stood 
before  him,  and  addressed  him  in  these  words  : 
"  Prince,  don  this  harness,  and  mount  this  horse, 
and  so  clad  resort  to  the  tournament.  At  thy  return 
thou  wilt  find  me  here.  I  will  hunt  the  deer  with 
thy  hounds,  and  present  unto  thee  the  game." 


ROSWAL   AND    LILIAN.  39 1 

Disaware,  not  presuming  to  question  or  disobey 
so  lofty  a  summons,  armed  himself,  leaped  into  the 
saddle,  and  entered  the  lists,  where  he  overcame  all 
foes  without  breaking  his  own  spear,  and  at  last, 
preparing  to  charge  the  prince  of  Naples,  that  was 
the  false  steward,  and  seeing  him  motionless  with 
fear  and  astonishment,  checked  his  steed  in  mid- 
career,  and  vanished  from  sight. 

The  king  of  Beaune  and  all  present  were  trans- 
ported with  wonder  and  admiration  of  the  prowess  of 
the  White  Knio;ht,  and  the  kino-  vowed  that  he  would 
make  him  an  earl,  an'  he  knew  who  he  was.  But 
Disaware  had  returned  to  the  forest,  and  unarmed 
himself,  and  when  they  repaired  to  the  palace,  he 
was  already  in  the  hall,  laden  with  the  fruits  of  the 
chace. 

III. 

Lilian  the  princess  was  angry  because  Disaware, 
in  place  of  doing  his  enterprize  for  her  honour  in 
the  tournament,  contented  himself  with  the  humbler 
trophies  of  the  forest  ;  and  while  she  spake  at  large 
of  the  valour  of  the  White  Knight,  she  besoucjht  and 
enjoined  him  to  attend  the  second  day's  tournament, 
and  signalise  his  valour  for  her  sake.  He  bowed, 
but  gave  that  gentle  lady  no  pledge  ;  and  he  mused 
whether  he  should  again  meet  v/ith  a  like  adventure 
in  the  forest,  and  who  the  stranger  could  be  that 
had  so  befriended  him,  and  called  him  by  his  princely 
title.  Nor  did  he  deem  him  a  mortal,  but  rather 
some  spirit  of  the  woods. 

A  second  knight,  clad  like  the  former,  met  Dis- 
aware on  the  following  day,  leading  a  gray  horse, 


392  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

charged  with  a  suit  of  gray  armour,  and  greeted  him 
in  Hke  manner  as  the  first  knight  had  done  ;  and  the 
prince  of  Naples,  that  was  in  verity  the  false  steward, 
not  seeing  the  White  Knight,  rejoiced  at  his  coming 
triumph  in  the  tilt.  But  the  Gray  Knight,  chal- 
lenging him,  laid  him  senseless  on  the  ground,  and 
then  engaged  all  the  others  there  present,  and  when 
he  had  vanquished  them  by  turn,  disappeared  as 
before. 

Lilian  the  princess  was,  among  the  rest,  greatly 
astonished  by  these  feats  of  chivalry,  yet  she 
imagined,  when  she  viewed  the  Gray  Knight,  as  he 
fought  in  the  lists,  that  he  something  resembled  her 
own  Disaware.  But  when  she  hastened  back  to  the 
palace,  Disaware  had  just  returned  from  hunting, 
and  of  all  the  doings  in  the  tournament  wist  nought. 

On  the  third  day,  not  the  White  Knight  nor  the 
Gray,  but  one  mounted  on  a  bay  steed,  clad  in  green 
armour,  with  a  red  shield  and  a  golden  helmet, 
defied  all  comers,  and  threw  the  false  steward  that 
he  was  wounded  nigh  to  death  ;  and  when  all  was 
done,  he  cast,  as  he  rode  past  her  place,  a  gold  ring 
into  the  lap  of  Lilian  the  princess,  and  so  vanished. 

Now,  when  he  returned  a  third  time  to  the  forest 
to  restore  his  horse  and  armour,  he  was  met,  to  his 
great  amazement  and  joy,  by  the  three  knights  that 
he  had  delivered  from  prison,  and  were  the  cause  of 
his  exile  from  the  court  of  his  father  the  king  ;  and 
they  shewed  him  that,  because  he  had  so  suffered  for 
their  sakes,  therefore  they  had  done  him  this  good 
office,  and  would  yet  do  more,  to  the  intent  that  the 
false  steward  might  not  fulfil  his  wedding  with 
Lilian  the  princess. 


ROSWAL   AND    LILIAN.  393 


IV. 


Now  as  the  season  for  the  nuptials  approached, 
LiHan  the  pnncess  had  been  filled  with  despair,  and 
wist  not  what  she  should  do  ;  but  she  at  length 
made  confession  to  her  father,  the  king  of  Beaune, 
that  she  loved  not  the  prince  of  Naples,  and  that 
her  heart  was  entirely  set  on  Disaware,  whom  she 
believed  to  be  fully  as  noble  by  his  birth  as  the 
prince.  Her  tears  and  prayers  were  bootless,  how- 
ever ;  and  that  gentle  lady  was  married  in  the 
church  to  the  prince  of  Naples,  who  was  the  false 
steward  ;  and  after  the  celebration  of  the  marriage, 
the  bride  and  the  bridegroom  sat  in  the  hall  on  the 
dais,  side  by  side,  to  receive  the  guests  as  they 
passed  before  them,  and  saluted  them,  to  do  them 
worship. 

There  was  a  great  throng  to  wish  them  God- 
speed ere  they  departed  ;  and  among  the  others 
three  strangers,  magnificently  clad,  appeared,  and 
did  reverence  to  the  king  and  to  Lilian  the  princess, 
but  the  prince  of  Naples  they  marked  not.  Then 
the  king  demanded  of  them  wherefore  they  marked 
not  the  prince,  that  was  his  daughter's  wedded 
husband  ;  and  they  answered  and  said  that  they 
perceived  not  the  prince.  At  which  answer  the 
king  and  all  that  were  there  present  wondered  ; 
but  anon  entered  the  hall  Disaware,  to  whom  the 
knights  drew  near  and  made  obeisance,  falling  on 
their  knees  and  kissing  his  hand. 

This  strange  spectacle  struck  the  assembly  speech- 
less. The  false  steward  was  persuaded  that  all  his 
misdeeds  and  deceit  were  on  the  eve  of  discovery ; 


394  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

and  in  fact  the  three  knights  that  had  paid  homage 
to  their  lawful  prince  proceeded  to  unfold  the  whole 
story,  while  Roswal,  that  kept  no  longer  his  feigned 
name,  and  yet  had  not  broken  his  vow,  acknow- 
ledged all  his  obligations  to  his  benefactors. 

The  false  steward  was  straightway  hanged,  and 
the  true  Roswal  was  united  to  Lilian  the  princess. 
The  feast  lasted  twenty  days,  and  the  prince  of 
Naples  gave  largess  to  the  minstrels  ere  he  and  his 
dear  lady,  whom  he  had  so  hardly  won,  went  their 
way  back  to  Naples  to  his  father's  kingdom.  He 
approved  himself  good  lord  to  all  those  who  had 
served  him  in  adversity  :  the  good  wife  and  her  son, 
and  the  schoolmaster,  and  the  good  steward,  who 
promoted  him  to  be  his  page.  They  were  richly 
requited,  and,  as  the  story  saith,  the  boy  with  whom 
he  learned  his  book  died  a  bishop. 

After  the  death  of  his  father  and  of  the  father 
of  Lilian,  the  prince  Roswal  became  king  of  Naples 
and  Beaune  ;  and  when  God  called  him  at  length 
away,  of  his  three  sons,  the  eldest  was  king  of 
Naples,  the  second  king  of  Beaune,  and  the  third 
pope  of  Rome  ;  and  his  two  daughters  married  the 
king  of  France  and  the  prince  of  Apulia. 


THE  BLIND  BEGGAR  OF  BETHNAL 
GREEN. 

\^We  have  ranged  this  famous  tT-adition  among 
those  connected  ivith  foreign  adventure,  because  the 
hero  won  his  fame,  and  the  story  ozves  its  interest  in 
the  climax,  to  the  military  achievements  of  the  English 
in  France.  We  are  entitled  to  infer  and  believe  that 
the  narrative  was  in  existence  either  as  a  prose  cliap- 
book  or  a  ballad  before  1600,  when  John  Day  and 
others  produced  a  drama  on  the  subject  in  three  parts, 
but  ivithout  icsijig  the  text,  as  we  at  all  events  noiv 
possess  it ;  nor  is  there  any  reference  in  tlie  Stationers 
Register  to  the  publication  of  the  zvork  at  an  early 
date;  so  that  the  play  ivas  perhaps  founded  on  oral 
hearsay,  and  tlie  title  conferred  on  it  when  it  was 
put  into  print,  long  after  its  production-,  in  preference 
to  that  of  "  Thomas  Strowd,"  the  name  of  the  Nor- 
folk yeoman,  who  is  made  quite  as  prominent  a 
character  in  the  performance  as  the  Beggar  himself. 

Ill  the  play  of  "  George  a  Green,  the  Pinner  of 
Wakefield"  (1599),  the  Earl  of  Kendal,  ivho  is  made 
to  aspire  to  the  crown,  bears  the  name  of  Henry 
Montfort. 

It  is  evident  that  we  have  this  legend  transmitted 
to  us  in  a  singularly  corrupt  and  degraded  state,  and 
Bishop  Percy  and  others  have  bestowed  upon  it  a  fair 


39^  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

share  of  thei^"  cobbling  ingenuity.  The  accepted 
acco7tnts  in  prose  and  verse  were  probably  founded 
on  some  old  tradition  of  the  mysterious  preservation 
and  survival  of  the  son  of  Simon  de  Montfort  after 
the  battle  of  Evesham.  But  it  is  the  work  of  some 
ballad-monger,  who  has  supplied  the  deficiencies  in 
the  plot  from  his  own  not  very  opulent  fancy ;  and 
we  have  of  course  no  alternative  but  an  acquiescence  in 
the  slender  salvage  of  time,  and  in  the  popular  view 
of  the  subject  so  far  back  as  the  reign  of  Elizabeth. 

The  prose  chap-book  seems  to  exist  only  in  very 
late  impressions,  and  differs  in  some  respects  from 
the  metrical  tale.  It  attempts  to  supply  certain 
biographical  details,  which  are  elseivhere  deficient, 
and  7nore  fully  explains  the  origin  of  the  wealth 
accunmlated  by  the  hero  of  the  legend. 

But  it  seems  to  be  remarkable  that  of  so  romantic 
an  episode  zve  have  received  from  earlier  writers  no 
credible  7'ecord,  and  have  to  rely  on  a  meagre  outline 
m  doggerel  rhyme  or  prose ?^ 

I. 

In  former  clays,  when  the  rose  of  England  eclipsed 
the  lilies  of  France,  and  true  English  valour  made 
that  nation  bow  to  us,  among  other  brave  gallants 
that  went  over  to  try  their  fortune  was  one  Mont- 
fort, a  person  well  descended,  and  who  was  not  to 
be  turned  from  his  purpose  either  by  the  entreaties 
of  friends  or  the  tears  of  a  kind  and  beautiful  wife, 
so  naturally  was  he  inclined  to  war  and  so  greedy 
of  fame. 

So,  taking  his  lady,  who  would  by  no  means  stay 


THE  BLIND  BEGGAR  OF  BETHNAL  GREEN.   397 

behind,  and  who  accompanied  him  in  man's  attire, 
he,  with  many  hundreds  more,  crossed  to  Calais, 
and  engaged  in  all  the  battles  and  skirmishes  that 
arose  between  the  French  and  English,  and  was 
more  than  once  saved  from  capture  by  the  courage 
of  his  wife,  till  it  chanced  in  a  great  fight  that 
Montfort  fell,  and  was  left  for  dead  among  the  slain. 

But  his  wife,  since  he  returned  not  in  the  evening 
to  their  home,  sought  him  out  on  the  field  of  battle, 
and  there  found  him  by  the  aid  of  the  moon's  light 
almost  at  the  last  gasp.  Whom  this  noble  lady 
raised  gently  up,  and  bore  to  a  shepherd's  cottage, 
where  she  dressed  his  wounds,  and  by  administering 
cordials  and  by  carefully  tending  him  she  brought 
him  back  to  life,  to  his  sfreat  amazement  and  her 
unspeakable  joy. 

Unhappily,  through  a  blow  which  he  had  received, 
his  eyesight  was  lost,  and  he  was  condemned  to 
endure  blindness  during  the  whole  remainder  of  his 
days.  With  such  money  as  she  had  left,  however, 
his  wife  took  him  back  to  England,  where,  after  a 
perilous  voyage,  they  arrived,  and  settled  at  Bethnal 
Green,  which  Is  beside  London. 

While  Montfort  was  abroad  in  the  wars  of  France 
his  parents  died,  and  his  kindred  had  taken  and 
wasted  much  of  his  patrimony  ;  and  because  they 
deemed,  as  indeed  they  hoped,  him  dead,  they 
looked  coldly  and  shrewdly  upon  him  when  he 
sought  alms  at  their  hands.  Whereupon  Montfort, 
because  he  was  blind,  and  could  follow  no  craft, 
resolved  to  live  by  begging  of  charitable  people, 
while  his  goodwife  plied  her  spinning-wheel  ;  and 
he   awakened  in  the   breasts  of  many  well-disposed 


398  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

passengers  a  lively  interest  in  the  strange  and 
stirring  scenes  that  he  had  witnessed  in  France,  and 
gat  much  money  thereby.  Yet  none  wist  who  he 
was  nor  whence  descended  ;  and  he  was  commonly 
called  the  Blind  Beggar  of  Bethnal  Green. 


II. 

This  Montfort,  in  his  rambles,  shortly  contracted 
acquaintance  with  others  who  pursued  a  like  in- 
dustry, and  one  day  he  came  home,  seeking  his  way 
with  his  staff,  as  he  was  wont,  and  told  his  wife  that 
he  had  been  bidden  as  a  guest  to  a  certain  house 
in  White-chapel,  which  was  a  beggars'  hospital  or 
home  ;  and  when  he  went  there,  accompanied  by 
the  faithful  partner  of  all  his  joys  and  sorrows,  they 
were  something  at  first  abashed,  for  that  all  those 
present  wore  such  gay  clothes  and  made  so  merry. 
He,  however,  that  of  all  the  rest  had  specially  bidden 
them  stood  forward,  and  made  them  both  welcome, 
and  prayed  them  to  share  their  good  cheer,  which 
they  were  accustomed  to  make  on  that  their  yearly 
meeting  ;  and  at  their  departure  they  chose  Montfort 
to  be  one  of  them,  and  presented  him  with  a  dog 
and  a  bell,  which  he  found  ever  after,  so  long  as  he 
exercised  that  calling,  very  serviceable  to  him  in  his 
travels. 

His  success  in  the  begging  trade  waxed  so  great 
by  reason  of  the  greater  curiosity  that  people  enter- 
tained about  his  strange  fortune,  that  he  no  longer 
remained  content  with  frequenting  Bethnal  Green 
and  White-chapel,  but  went  up  to  London,  where  he 
never  returned  without  plenty  of  coin  in  his  pouch, 


THE    BLIND    BEGGAR    OF    BETHNAL   GREEK.       399 

till  he  and  his  good  wife  exchanged  a  bed  of  straw 
for  one  of  down,  and  began  to  li\'e  more  freely  ;  and 
in  due  time  it  happened  that  God  blessed  them  with 
a  daughter,  whom  they  baptized  under  the  name  of 
Elizabeth, 

Montfort  resolved,  his  employment  as  a  beggar 
notwithstanding,  that  their  child  should  be  educated 
in  all  arts  and  accomplishments  becoming  her  birth, 
of  which  none  yet  knew  the  secret  ;  and  pretty 
Bessy,  for  so  she  grew  to  be  called  by  virtue  of  her 
beauty,  gradually  excelled  in  music,  singing,  dancing, 
and  all  other  matters   all   the  virgins  of  that  neio-h- 

o  o 

bourhoocl  of  what  degree  soever.  Whose  envy  was 
thereby  moved  toward  her,  that  they  mocked  her 
in  the  street,  and  asked  what  a  beggar's  child  should 
do  with  so  much  learning.  But  Bessy  bore  their 
cruel  taunts  meekly,  and  only  reproved  them  by 
saying  that,  if  they  had  been  born  as  she  was,  they 
would  not  have  wished  to  be  so  evil  intreated. 

Albeit  Montfort  thus  caused  his  daughter  to  be 
instructed  in  all  the  sciences  befitting  a  woman  to 
know,  he  did  not  refuse  her  suit  when  she  fell  on 
her  knees  one  clay  and  begged  his  blessing  and 
leave  to  seek  her  fortune.  Yet  she  had  gone  no 
farther  than  Romford  in  Essex  when,  frequenting 
an  inn  there  to  get  refreshment,  the  mistress  looked 
kindly  upon  her,  and  hearing  her  history,  and  that 
she  was  of  honest  parents,  persuaded  her  to  abide 
with  her,  and  take  service,  telling  her  that  she 
should  be  to  her  as  a  daughter  rather  than  a  servant. 


400  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 


III. 


This  accident  brought  unlocked  for  fruit,  for  a 
great  multitude  of  persons  resorted  to  that  house, 
where  Bessy  the  beggar's  daughter  lay,  and  certain 
courted  her  in  the  way  of  marriage.  To  all  of 
whom  she  pleaded  the  meanness  of  her  birth  and 
the  inequality  of  fortune.  But  in  especial  she  was 
sought  by  four,  to  wit,  her  master's  son,  a  London 
merchant,  a  gentleman  of  fair  estate,  and  a  knight  ; 
and  they  offered  her  rings  and  rich  jewels  to  prevail 
upon  her,  which  she  refused,  praying  them  of  their 
courtesy  to  spare  the  blushes  of  an  innocent  maid. 

This  backwardness  still  further  inflamed  their 
desire  to  possess  and  enjoy  her  ;  and  then  she 
resolved,  in  order  to  make  trial  of  their  constancy, 
to  enter  upon  a  further  discovery  of  her  parentage. 

So,  when  she  had  on  a  certain  day  asked  those 
four  to  be  present  together  to  enable  her  to  choose 
truly  which  she  would  have  to  her  spouse,  she  spake 
as  follows  :  "  My  parents,  worthy  sirs,  live  at 
Bethnal  Green.  My  father  is  a  beggar,  who  is  led, 
for  that  he  is  blind,  by  a  dog  and  a  bell  ;  and  my 
mother  plies  her  spinning-wheel.  Without  their 
consent  cannot  I  wed  no  man." 

These  words  struck  the  inn-keeper's  son,  the 
merchant,  and  the  gentleman  dumb  ;  and  they  found 
cause  to  excuse  themselves,  leaving  the  maid  alone 
with  the  knight.  Who  shewed  her  how  the  others 
had  courted  her  for  her  beauty  and  youth,  yet  when 
they  heard  her  low  birth  eschewed  her,  and  proved 
untrue  ;  while  he,  being  possessed  of  a  good  fortune, 
loved  her  for  her  excellent  qualities,  and  was  ready 


THE    BUND    BEGGAR   OF    BETHNAL   GREEN.       40I 

Straightway  to  make  her  the  mistress  of  all  that  he 
owned. 

Nevertheless,  Bessy  refused  to  accept  his  hand 
until  such  time  as  he  had  seen  her  parents,  and 
obtained  their  agreement  to  the  marriage.  But  she 
acquainted  him  with  her  favourable  feeling  toward 
him,  whom  from  the  beginning  she  had  secretly  pre- 
ferred to  all  the  rest. 


IV. 

It  was  accordingly  agreed  that  Bessy  should  ride 
behind  the  knight  to  Bethnal  Green  ;  but  they  had 
scarcely  started  on  their  way  when  the  knight's 
uncle,  with  many  of  his  friends,  came  to  the  inn  to 
inquire  for  him,  and,  finding  that  he  had  departed 
with  the  beggar's  daughter,  pursued  and  overtook 
them  hard  by  Montfort's  little  house  on  the  Green. 

The  knight's  uncle  was  loth  that  he  should  marry 
below  his  degree,  and  some  of  those  that  were  with 
him  coveted  the  hand  of  Bessy  for  themselves  ;  so 
that  there  was  a  sharp  skirmish  outside  the  house, 
which  Montfort  hearing,  came  to  learn  what  it 
signified. 

Then,  when  he  understood  that  pretty  Bessy  was 
without,  and  that  a  knight  had  brought  her  thither 
to  gain  his  consent  to  their  marriage,  he  waxed 
wroth  at  the  tumult  which  they  raised  at  his  door, 
and  advancing  toward  the  knight's  uncle  said  to  him 
so:  "Sir,  I  cannot  see  you,  for  I  am  blind;  but 
I  hear  more  than  is  customary  among  civil  people, 
nor  is  my  daughter  so  mean  that  she  should  be 
thus  accosted  and  affronted  on  my  own  threshold. 

A.  L.  D  D 


4'-'2  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Wherefore  I  pray  you,  sir,  desist  from  your  brawling, 
or  I  may  seelc  you  out  with  my  staff.  I  have  known 
the  day  when  a  taller  fellow  than  you  durst  not 
rouse  me.  If  your  kinsmen  or  you  do  not  hold  my 
child  a  fit  match  for  you,  even  let  her  alone.  In 
beauty  and  good  breeding  she  is  not  much  wanting  ; 
and,  as  for  money,  her  father  is  ready  to  drop  angels 
with  any  man  for  her.      So  mark  me,  sir." 

The  old  beggar's  speech  confounded  the  knight's 
uncle,  who  nevertheless  sent  for  his  bag  of  gold  that 
he  had  with  him  by  his  servant  ;  and  when  he  gat 
it,  out  from  under  rags  and  old  shoes  fetched 
Montfort  two  coney-skins  crammed  with  coins. 
Then  they  began  to  drop  their  money,  angel  for 
angel  ;  but  the  knight's  uncle  shortly  yielded  the 
palm  to  the  beggar,  for  his  store  was  spent,  and 
Montfort  had  plenty  left. 

"  I  think  you  have  the  philosopher's  stone,  good 
sir,"  quoth  the  other,  "  or  keep  a  familiar  to  bring 
you  treasure  from  the  Golden  Mountains.  But 
I  withdraw  my  objection  to  the  marriage  of  my 
nephew,  and  the  sooner  they  go  to  church  the 
better." 

The  knight's  uncle  was  in  truth  afeard  lest  the 
knowledge  of  the  beggar's  riches  should  rob  his 
kinsman  of  so  great  a  prize,  and  the  other  suitors 
were  mad  enough  to  miss  Bessy,  as  soon  as  they 
understood  that  she  was  to  be  wedded  to  the 
knight. 

The  old  beggar  spared  no  cost  to  make  the 
ceremony  sumptuous  and  becoming  the  dignity  of 
the  husband  of  his  pretty  Bessy  ;  and  a  rich  feast 
was   appointed,    with    music    and    dancing    and    all 


kinds  of  merriment  ;  and  the  bride  was  dressed  in 
the  choicest  stuffs,  and  wore  the  most  splendid 
jewels  that  could  be  bought  against  gold. 

At  the  banquet  the  guests  drank  to  the  health 
and  happiness  of  the  knight  and  his  lady ;  and  while 
they  were  all  assembled  there,  and  merry  over  their 
cups,  the  old  beggar  rose  from  his  seat,  and  craved 
the  attention  of  as  many  as  were  present  to  what  he 
had  to  tell  them.  Whereupon,  amid  a  deep  silence, 
he  described  to  them  his  illustrious  descent  from 
that  Simon  de  Montfort  who  had  been  one  of  the 
most  powerful  barons  in  England,  his  own  exploits 
in  the  wars  of  France,  his  wonderful  rescue  from 
death  on  the  field  of  battle,  and  his  resort,  when  he 
came  back  to  his  own  country,  to  a  beggar's  life  at 
Bethnal  Green. 

When  he  sat  down,  after  he  had  recounted  these 
things,  the  company  loudly  applauded  all  that  had 
fallen  from  him;  and  the  knight  and  his  friends  were 
overjoyed  to  find  that  Bessy,  as  she  had  Simon  de 
Montfort  to  her  grandsire,  not  only  surpassed  her 
husband  in  fortune,  but  at  least  equalled  him.  in 
birth. 


WHITTINGTON. 

(1350-1424.) 

\_Tkis  tale  is  one  of  the  scries  ivlnch  every  litera- 
ture creates  and  possesses  zvith  the  twofold  object  of 
supplying  the  immediate  demand  for  novelties,  and 
of  providing  historical  personages  of  more  or  less 
remote  date  and  antecedents  i^.'ith  a  biography.  The 
most  familiar  example  of  this  mode  of  treatment  zs 
the  romantic  particiilars  which  used  to  pass  current 
for  incidents  in  the  life  of  Shakespear,  even  after 
critics  had  abandoned  in  despair  the  attempt  to  throw 
much  real  light  on  his  career.  We  cannot  wonder 
therefore  that,  in  the  case  of  a  man  zvho  died  in  the 
first  half  of  the  fifteenth  century,  and  zvhose  trans- 
actions tvere  chicfiy  recorded  in  iinpublished  civic 
muniments,  Zl'c  encounter  a  puzzling  mosaic  of  myth 
and  truth,  zuhich  on  analysis  is  shown  to  contain  a 
very  small  residuum  of  trustioorthy  matter. 

We  may  take  it  as  established  that  Sir  Richard 
JVhittington  was  the  son  of  Sir  IVilliam  Whittington, 
member  of  an  ancient  family  in  Gloucestershire,  and 
dame  Joan  his  zvife,  and  that  he  was  born  in  London 
in  or  about  1350.  Pie  married  Alice,  daughter  of 
Plugh  Fitzwarrcn.  In  1379  zoc  find  him  contribut- 
ing to  a  City  loan,  and  ten  years  later  giving  surety 
to  the  chamberlain  for  £\o  tozvard  a  fund  for  the 


re 


WHITTINGTON.  405 

defence  of  London.  He  tvas  succcssiz'cly  coinmon- 
coiincilman  for  Coleman  Street,  and  alderman  for 
Bj^oad  Street,  Ward. 

In  1393,  being  then  on  the  court  of  aldermen,  he 
as  chosen  to  be  one  of  the  sheriffs  of  London ;  and 
at  nearly  the  same  time  he  became  a  member  of  the 
Mercers  Company,  incorporated  by  Ricliard  II.  in 
the  year  just  named,  not  improbably  through  his  or 
his  father  s  agency.  By  letters  patent  of  fune  '$>th, 
1 397'  ^'^  ^'^^^  death  of  Adam  Bamme  in  office,  he 
luas  appointed  by  the  king  Lord  llayor  of  London 
ad  interim,  and  at  the  ensuing  Michaelmas  zuas 
formally  elected  by  the  City  for  the  next  year.  In 
1406  and  141 9  he  again  served  the  office,  proceed- 
ing on  the  last  occasion  to  Westminster  to  be  approved 
and  admitted  by  the  Barons  of  the  Exchequer.  In. 
141 5  he  formed  one  of  the  civic  procession  ivhich 
went  on  foot  to  Westminster  to  return  thanks  for 
the  victory  at  Agincoiirt. 

In  1393  Wliittington  was  probably  already  a 
wealthy  and  influential  man,  and  zae  have  it  on 
undojibted  authority  that  he  was  patronised  both  by 
Ricliard  II.  (deposed  in  1399)  and  his  uncle  Thomas 
of  TT'oodstock,  Duke  of  Gloucester,  Lord  High 
Constable  of  England  {inurdered  in  1397).  It  was 
tozvard  the  close  of  his  long  and  useful  life  that  he 
formed  the  design  of  perpetuating  his  name  by  certain 
monumental  loorks.  In  11  Henry  IV.  (1409-10}  ive 
find  him  receiving  the  royal  leave  for  the  foundation 
in  St.  JMichaef  s  Paternoster  in  the  Reole  or  Royal, 
of  his  hospital  or  Domus  Dei  for  thirteen  poor 
men,  ivho  zvcrc  to  pray  for  his  good  estate  and  that 
of  his  family  and  friends  ;  and  in  the  follozving  year 


406  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

iJte  corporation  gave  liiiii  the  ground  for  his  College. 
Stoiv,  in  one  place,  states  that  he  began  to  hmld  the 
■library  of  t lie  Greyfriars  in  142  i  at  a  cost  of  £a^oo  ; 
but  it  seems  to  be  doubtful  tvhether  he  lived  to  com- 
plete all  /lis  grand  projects  of  improvement  and 
goodness.  For  he  died  in  the  beginning  of  t/ie  yea?' 
1423,  his  will  being  proved  in  Marcli,  and  his  four 
executors  appear  to  have  at  all  events  finished  the 
College,  and  to  have  paid  for  tJie  repairs  of  St. 
Bartholomew  s  Hospital  and  Guildhall.  It  was  in 
his  last  mayoralty  that  he  reopened  Ludgate  as  a 
debtors  prison,  in  compassionate  regard  for  reputable 
citizens,  whose  health  was  endangered  by  the  noisome 
state  of  Neivgate ;  and  zcdiere  t/ie  old  Iiistorian  of 
London  speaks  of  him  Iiaving  built  Neivgate,  we  are 
surely  to  understand  its  restoration  or  reconstructioii 
on  an  improved  model. 

IVliittington  was  buried  in  the  cliurcli  of  St.  Jolin 
tlie  Baptist,  or  St.  John  upon  IJ^ilbrook,  and  his 
remains  ivere  tzvice  disturbed :  first,  for  the  sake  oj 
ascertainiiw'  ivJietlier  some  oreat  treasure  was  not 
originally  deposited  in  his  tomb ;  and,  secondly,  to 
encase  the  bones  in  a  more  secure  and  becomino- 
manner. 

The  professional  occupation  of  IVhittington  as  a 
mercer,  perhaps  in  succession  to  his  father,  zvas 
almost  unquestionably  the  source  of  his  manifest 
opulence  ;  and  it  has  been  suggested  that  the  cat  story, 
wJiicIi  ivas  in  existence  before  his  time,  arose  from 
an  imperfect  apprehension  of  tlie  import  of  the  word 
achat  or  acat,  the  term  then  commonly  employed  in 
Frencli  for  the  sale  of  merchandize  or  mercantile 
transactions.       The    mere    circumstance  that    IV/iit- 


WniTTINGTON.  4O7 

tingtoii s  father  was  a  knight  bespeaks  him  a  person 
of  sonic  consideration  and  standing,  and  the  reference 
to  Richard  II.  and  the  Duke  of  Gloucester  in  con- 
nexion zvith  the  younger  Whittingtoii s  benefactions 
may  shew  that  the  family  rendered  financial  assis- 
tance to  the  Crozvn,  and  obtained  some  equivalent. 

But  it  must  strike  any  one,  who  reflects  for  an 
instant,  as  a  strange  caprice  of  fortune  that  in  the 
commonly  accepted  accounts  of  Whittingtoii  we  hear 
of  many  things  which  he  never  did,  with  an  altogether 
false  conception  of  his  origin,  and,  granted  the  pre- 
mises that  lie  rose  from  a  very  low  station  to  power 
and  riches,  are  left  very  impeifectly  informed  of  his 
pjiilanthropic  munificence  and  exemplary  nobility  of 
character.  In  him  the  Gild  of  Mercers  had  and 
have  their  most  illustrious  member  and  one  of  the 
most  important  contributors  to  their  aggrandisement. 

The  earliest  allusion  to  Whittingtoii  in  our  litera- 
ture appears  to  be  a  stoiy  of  a  dream  which  he  had 
after  the  foundation  of  his  college,  and  which  is 
preserved  in  a  jest-book  of  1^26.  It  is  not  worth 
repeating,  and  down  to  the  reign  of  Elizabeth, 
ivhen  Stow  published  his  Survey  and  Annals, 
nothing  beyond  a  vague  legendary  impression  oj 
the  man  prevailed.  Stow  explicitly  refers  to  the 
conditions  attendant  on  admission  into  the  alms- 
houses, and  Hcyzaood  the  dramatist,  about  the  same 
time,  in  the  "  First  Part  of  Queen  ElizabetJi s 
Troubles  (1605),"  repeats  Stows  account  almost  in 
so  many  zoords.  Yet  in  the  face  of  this  evidence  a 
play  was  produced,  in  which  the  anonymous  author 
founded  his  plot  on  Whittingtoii s  lozo  birth  and 
great  fortune,  and  down   to  the  present  instant  the 


40S  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

favo7irite  notion  is  that  which  is  fostered  by  the  chap- 
book  and  the  pantomime.  The  striking  antithesis 
was  not  to  be  lightly  siirrendered. 

Let  lis  see  that  Whittington  constitutes  a  rare 
type  of  legend.  We  can  imderstand  the  s^tper- 
strztct^ire  or  incrjtstation  of  fable  on  the  gemiine 
histories,  stich  as  they  may  be,  of  the  gods  and  heroes 
of  antiquity,  of  prehistoric  kings,  of  great  zuarriors 
in  the  age  of  chivalry,  of  early  navigators  and 
explorers,  of  students  of  literatjtre  and  science  in 
illiterate  and  iinscientific  times,  and  of  enemies  of 
the  Church  in  various  ivays ;  btit  here  we  are 
confronted  with  a  sober  London  merchant  of  the 
Plantagenet  period,  for  the  leading  events  of  whose 
beneficent  life  we  have  fairly  reliable  data,  and  ivhose 
memory  is  presei'ved  in  the  popular  mind  by  a  nur- 
sery tale,  barely  entitled  to  serious  discussion.  It  zvas 
the  nstial  incidence  of  Eastern  romaitce  to  accomplish 
resitlts  by  a  coup  de  main  ;  //  suited  the  dreamy, 
despotic,  and  inert  Oriental  temperament.  The 
Arabian  inventor  ivould  not  have  site c ceded  so  well 
if  he  had  depicted  fortunes  acquired  by  life-long 
industry ;  and  even  ice  in  the  J  Vest  cherish  this  sort 
of  imaginative  illusion,  when  it  is  brought  home  to 
us,  zvhen  it  is  affiliated  on  a  veritable  alderman  and 
mayor  of  London,  on  some  actital  and  breathing 
merchant-prince,  a  practical  man  of  business,  a  bene- 
factor of  his  species.  He  must  owe  all  that  he  had 
and  ivas  to  zvedges  of  Barbajy  gold,  earned  for  him 
by  a  cat  / 

The  chap-book  to  zuhich  zee  have  above  referred, 
and  zvhich  has  been  employed  in  the  following  accoimt, 
adopts  the  viezu  of  the  hero  already  laid  before  the 


WlilTTINGTuN.  409 

public  111  a  play  no  longer  knozvn,  although  the  loriter 
quotes  Fabian,  Harding,  and  Stow,  and,  in  fact,  pads 
his  little  book  freely  zvith  matter  not  directly  relevant 
to  Whittington  from  the  annalists  of  London.  At 
the  same  time  Hey  wood,  in  a  drama  printed  in  1605, 
and  acted  earlier,  repudiates  the  fiction  as  to  Whit- 
tington s  origin,  and  follows  Stozu. 

Every  family  mttst  have  a  beginning.  There  is  a 
possibility  that  we  have  to  go  a  generation  back  in 
quest  of  the  poor  boy  who  attained  riches  and  spurs 
by  his  commercial  enterprize,  and  tliat  it  zuas  really 
Sir  William  Whittington  whose  birth  was  humble, 
zvhile  it  does  not  follow  that  the  cat  legend  might 
appertain  to  him  any  more  than  to  his  son,  the 
Wliittington  of  history.  The  confusion  betiucen  him 
and  his  father  is  rendered  more  plausible  by  the 
absence  of  the  najue  of  the  latter  in  any  list  of  civic 
officers  and  proceedings.  He  may  have  been  merely 
a  prosperous,  self  raised  merchant.'\ 


I. 

Richard  Whittington  was  so  obscurely  bred  that 
he  could  scarce  say  who  his  parents  were  ;  and 
being  well-nigh  starved  in  the  country,  it  appears 
that  he  came  up  to  London,  where  he  expected  to 
meet  with  greater  charity. 

He  was  ashamed  to  beg,  and  the  thought  of 
stealing  he  abhorred ;  and  during  two  days  he 
wandered  about  the  streets,  gazing  on  the  shops, 
with  next  to  nought  to  eat. 

At  length  he  waxed  so  faint,  that  he  seated 
himself  on  a  bench  beside  a  merchant's  gateway  in 


4IO  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Leadenhall  Street,  and  had  not  rested  there  long 
when  the  merchant  himself,  going  forth  for  his 
occasions  into  the  city,  looked  on  him,  and,  not 
knowing  his  hard  case,  demanded  why  he  loitered 
there  sooner  than  busy  himself  wdth  earning  his 
living  in  some  lawful  vocation  ;  and  he  threatened 
him  with  the  stocks  or  the  whipping-post. 

But  Whittington  made  legs  to  his  worship,  and 
shewed  how  it  stood  with  him,  saying  that  there 
was  no  employment,  how  mean  and  poor  soever, 
that  he  would  not  take,  if  it  should  offer.  The 
merchant,  thereupon  eyeing  him  more  favourably, 
called  to  one  of  his  servants,  and  desired  him  to 
give  the  youth  victual  such  as  the  house  afforded, 
and  on  his  return  he  would  have  further  speech  with 
him.     And  the  servant  did  so. 

While  the  merchant,  then,  was  absent  at  the 
exchange  in  Lombard  Street,  Whittington  sat  by 
the  fire  in  the  kitchen  to  warm  himself  (for  it  was 
the  winter  season),  and  plenty  of  good  food  being 
presently  brought,  he  fed  like  a  farmer,  and  the 
colour  returned  into  his  cheeks  ;  so  that  when  the 
merchant's  daughter,  learning  that  a  new  visitor  had 
arrived,  came  into  the  place  where  he  was,  she  was 
greatly  taken  by  his  fair  looks  and  by  his  honest 
answers  to  the  questions  she  put  to  him  concerning 
the  country  whence  he  had  travelled  up. 

The  dinner  hour  arrived,  and  Master  Fitzwarren 
(for  this  was  the  merchant's  name)  brought  home 
one  or  two  friends  to  partake  of  his  good  cheer  ; 
and  the  servants'  table  was  also  set  out,  at  which 
Whittington  was  prayed  to  sit,  albeit  he  had  so 
nev/ly  broken    his  fast ;   for   all  liked  his    company 


WHITTINGTON.  4II 

well,  some  being  pleased  with  his  country  speech, 
and  others  entertained  by  his  simplicity. 


II. 

Now  when  Master  Fitzwarren's  guests  had  de- 
parted, and  he  and  his  daughter  remained  alone,  she 
commended  his  charity  in  that  he  had  befriended 
the  poor  fellow  that  now  sat  in  the  kitchen.  To 
whom  :  "  God-a-mercy  !  daughter,"  quoth  he,  "right 
glad  am  I  that  thou  hast  remembered  me  thereof : 
for  I  commanded  my  servants  to  care  for  him,  and 
I  marvel  if  they  have  so  done." 

His  daughter  answered  and  said:  "Father,  I 
even  bad  them  let  him  stay  dinner,  nor  dismiss 
him,  till  you  could  have  conference  with  him." 

Master  Fitzwarren  rose,  and  with  his  daughter 
passed  into  the  hall,  where  they  called  Whittington 
to  them.  Whose  address  was  so  lowly  and  modest, 
that  he  enlisted  in  his  favour  that  gentle  lady,  the 
merchant's  daughter  ;  and  in  the  end  he  was  admitted 
into  the  household  to  do  what  labour  was  enjoined 
to  him,  and  to  have  bed  and  board,  and  clothing. 

Wages  he  had  as  yet  none  ;  yet  with  a  penny,  that 
some  kind  man  gave  him  for  a  service,  he  bought 
a  young  cat,  which  he  made  his  companion  ;  and  it 
had  the  leaving  of  his  plate,  and  slept  in  the  same 
garret  with  its  master. 

The  merchant  was  accustomed  from  time  to  tune 
to  adventure  ships  upon  the  sea  to  distant  lands 
with  merchandize  and  goods  ;  and  it  entered  into 
his  practice  (ior  he  was  a  generous  man)  to  suffer 
all  his  household  and  servants  to  put  in  somewhat  ; 


412  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

and  now  it  was  the  case  that  a  ship  was  in  course 
of  fitting  out  for  a  long  voyage,  and  all  had  license 
to  join  to  their  power. 

Only  Whittington,  albeit  Master  Fitzwarren  gave 
him  leave,  had  nought  to  send  ;  and  when  his  kind 
mistress,  the  merchant's  daughter,  made  offer  to 
lend  him  money  out  of  her  purse,  her  father  replied, 
saying  that  each  must  give  out  of  his  own  proper 
chattels.  So  he  prayed  Whittington  to  consider 
well  if  he  had  anything  his  very  own  which  he 
might  put  to  hazard,  for  the  Unicorn  was  lying  at 
Blackwall,  and  was  ready  to  set  sail. 

Whittington  could  only  offer  his  cat,  and  loth 
enough  he  was  to  part  with  so  dear  a  playmate  ; 
yet,  because  he  was  urged,  he  let  it  go,  and  right 
glad  the  captain  was  of  it,  for  it  destroyed  the  rats 
and  mice  wherewith  the  ship  abounded,  and  which 
damaged  the  cargo  and  other  commodities. 

III. 

Meanwhile,  it  happened  that  Whittington  and  the 
kitchenmaid  at  Master  Fitzwarren's  proved  no  good 
friends,  and  she  so  evil-intreated  him,  because  he 
was  too  honest  to  plunder,  that  at  last  he  could  bear 
his  life  no  longer,  and,  gathering  up  the  few  clothes 
he  had,  ran  away.  He  ran  toward  Bun-Hill,  and 
it  being  All  Hallows'  Day,  the  bells  of  Bow  Church 
began  to  ring,  and  they  were,  as  it  seemed  to  him, 
tuned  to  this  ditty  : 

"  Turn  again,  Whittington, 
Lord  Mayor  of  London  : 
Turn  again,  Whittington, 
Lord  ]\Li5'or  of  London  !  " 


■\VIIITTINGTON.  4^3 

This  made  a  deep  impression  on  his  mind,  and 
because  it  was  so  early,  that  he  might  return  ere 
the  family  had  risen,  he  resolved  to  go  back,  and 
found  everything  as  he  had  left  it,  and  none  cog- 
nizant of  his  departure  and  flight. 

Let  us  leave  Whittington,  who  grew  to  be  beloved 
of  all,  save  the  shrewd  kitchen-wench,  and  speak 
of  what  befell  the  Unicorn,  which,  driven  by  con- 
trary winds,  was  enforced  to  land  on  the  shores 
of  Barbary,  where  no  Englishman  had  ever  traded 
"before  ;  and  the  Moors,  when  they  perceived  such 
an  unwonted  sight,  hastened  down  in  great  numbers, 
and  bought  all  the  rich  goods  which  Master  Fitz- 
warren  had  despatched  by  his  factor  ;  and  the  king 
of  that  country,  when  he  understood  the  matter, 
sent  for  the  Englishmen,  and  likewise  purchased 
from  them,  and  bad  them  to  a  great  feast. 

The  custom  was  among  this  people,  which  were 
not  Christians,  but  heathens,  worshipping  Mahomet, 
to  sit  at  meat,  not  round  a  table  as  our  use  is,  but 
on  a  carpet,  like  tailors  on  a  shop-board  ;  and  when 
the  viands  were  spread,  and  all  were  prepared  to 
partake  of  the  good  cheer,  a  swarm  of  rats  and  mice 
settled  upon  the  dishes  and  consumed  everything, 
to  the  meat  on  the  trenchers  of  the  king  and  the 
queen. 

This  spectacle  annoyed  the  Englishmen,  and  the 
king  to  their  asking  replied  that  he  would  gladly 
give  half  the  revenues  of  his  dominion,  if  he  might 
be  quit  of  this  terrible  visitation,  since  he  could  not 
lay  down  his  head  on  his  pillow  at  night,  unless  a 
watch  were  set  to  guard  him  from  destruction. 

The   factor  thereupon   made  known   to  the   king 


414  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

that,  it  being  so,  they  had  a  strange  beast  on  board 
their  ship  which  would  speedily  rid  the  kingdom  of 
this  plague  ;  and  his  grace  said  that  he  would  lade 
the  vessel  with  gold,  silver,  and  pearls  to  have  so 
rare  a  treasure.  The  Englishmen  doubted  if  they 
might  spare  the  beast  from  the  ship,  for  that,  while 
they  slept,  it  kept  the  vermin  from  their  merchandize 
and  their  diet. 

All  the  more  the  king  desired  to  see  and  possess 
such  a  blessing ;  and  at  last  the  Englishmen  went 
and  fetched  the  cat,  which,  when  the  dishes  that 
had  been  devoured  were  renewed,  and  the  rats  and 
mice  again  made  their  entrance,  no  sooner  shewed 
itself,  and  seized  on  such  as  were  nighest,  but  they 
all  fled,  and  were  seen  no  more. 

Greatly  the  king  and  the  nobility  rejoiced  when 
they  had  witnessed  this  sport,  and  vowed  that  the 
hunting  of  the  lion  was  not  comparable  with  it  ;  and 
because  the  cat  looked  to  have  kittens,  which  would 
in  short  time  people  the  whole  realm,  the  king  made 
it  so,  that  the  price  of  the  cat  by  far  exceeded  all 
the  other  lading  of  the  ship. 

When  they  had  set  sail  from  Barbary,  and  safely 
arrived  at  Blackwall  once  again.  Master  Fitzwarren, 
when  he  learned  what  fortune  poor  Whittington  had 
met  withal,  sent  for  him  when  he  was  scouring  the 
pots  in  the  kitchen  ;  and  whereas  he  at  first  excused 
himself,  saying  that  his  shoes  were  soiled,  and  the 
floor  of  the  joarlour  but  newly  rubbed,  to  the  repeated 
calls  of  the  merchant  he  in  the  end  answered,  and 
presented  himself  before  Master  Fitzwarren,  with 
whom  were  his  daughter,  the  factor  of  the  ship,  and 
her  pilot. 


WHITTINGTON.  415 

Whereupon  to  Whittington  making  humble  obei- 
sance as  before,  the  good  merchant  spake  graciously 
and  heartily,  saluting  him  by  the  title  of  Master 
Whittington  ;  and  he  caused  chairs  to  be  brought, 
and  placed  Master  Whittington  by  his  side.  But 
he,  moved  by  this  strange  exaltation,  wept,  and 
asked  the  meaning  thereof.  To  whom  his  master 
replied,  that  he  was  now  a  better  and  richer  man 
than  himself,  and  exhibited  to  him  the  prodigious 
wealth  that  he  had  gotten  through  his  cat  in  such 
unlooked  for  sort. 

IV. 

Master  Whittington  bestowed  of  his  exceeding 
great  substance  on  the  factor,  and  all  others  that 
had  shown  him  courtesy ;  and  when  he  was  sump- 
tuously clothed,  and  went  in  all  things  like  a  gentle- 
man, the  merchant's  daughter,  that  before  had  pitied 
him,  began  to  cast  an  eye  upon  him,  as  upon  one 
whom  she  would  fain  have  for  a  suitor,  and  to  her 
father's  singular  content,  who  designed  a  match 
betwixt  these  two. 

Now  it  was  not  long  ere  Master  Whittington 
sought  that  lady,  his  kind  mistress  when  he  was 
poor  and  hungry,  in  marriage ;  and  Master  Fitz- 
warren  spared  no  cost  at  the  wedding,  vi'hereto 
were  bidden  the  lord  mayor  and  aldermen,  and  all 
the  chief  merchants  of  the  city  of  London,  and 
shortly  after  he  was  pricked  for  sheriff,  and  acquitted 
himself  in  that  office  with  infinite  credit. 

At  length,  that  the  words  which  the  bells  of  Bow 
Church  had  rung  out  might  be  fulfilled,  in  the  one 
and  twentieth    year   of  king    Richard  the    Second, 


41  6  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Master  Whittington  was  chosen  mayor,  and  was 
knighted  by  the  king's  grace.  During  the  term 
of  whose  mayoralty  there  arose  great  discord  and 
trouble  in  England,  and  grievous  pride  and  riotous 
excess  in  living  by  reason,  as  it  was  deemed,  of  the 
singular  growth  of  commerce  with  foreign  countries 
through  Sir  Richard  Whittington  and  other  mer- 
chants his  very  friends  encouraging  strange  new 
fashions  and  vain  wantonness  in  diet. 

Which  Sir  Richard  Whittington  was  four  times 
mayor  of  London,  and  as  in  his  life  he  founded 
divers  noble  charities  in  remembrance  of  the  grati- 
tude that  he  owed  to  Almighty  God  for  having 
raised  him,  so  mean  a  creature,  to  so  great  a  fortune 
and  dignity,  so  his  executors  by  his  ordinance  after 
his  death  continued  that  good  work  for  the  souls' 
health  of  the  said  Sir  Richard  and  dame  Alice  his 
wife. 


THE   PINNER  OF  WAKEFIELD. 

\^r lie  present  is  a  north-country  story,  and  seems 
to  hcive  a  certain  ineasiire  of  support  from  tradition, 
thoitgh  the  exact  period  zvhen  the  hero  flourished  is 
not  at  present  to  be  ascertained.  We  flnd  the  subject 
popular  enough  to  induce  an  Elizabethan  theatrical 
manager  to  accept  and  produce  a  play  embodying  the 
tale,  and  this  performance  was  repeatedly  placed 
upon  the  stage  about  1594.  The  drama  luas  printed 
in  1599,  and  was  probably  founded  in  part  on  the 
prose  fiction,  of  ivhich  numerous  editions  must  have 
appeai'sd prior  to  the  date  of  any  nozu  extant ;  but  at 
the  same  time,  as  a  comparison  will  establish,  the 
playzvright  has  by  no  means  implicitly  followed  the 
thread  of  the  naT'rative,  as  here  given,  and  even 
places  the  events  in  the  reign  of  one  of  the  Edwards. 

There  is  almost  to  a  certainty  no  authority  or  pre- 
tence whatever  for  assigning  the  Pinner  or  Pound- 
Keeper  of  Wakefield  to  the  same  epoch  as  Robin 
Hood.  The  two  celebrities  were  perhaps  fellow 
toivnsmen,  but  doubtless  at  a  considerable  interval, 
and  the  social  grade  of  Robin  and  his  political  par- 
tizanship  have  conferred  on  him  a  more  catholic  and 
enduring  fame  than  that  of  the  jolly  Pinder,  ivho, 
reduced  to  his  historical  dimensions,  was  little  more 
than  a  lusty    Yorkshire  worthy  of  the  fifteenth    or 

A.   L.  ■''7  E  E 


4l8  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Sixteenth  century,  wholly  irresponsible  for  many  of 
the  acliievenients  with  ivhich  lie  is  credited  by  his 
biographers  and  tJie  playzuright. 

The  "  History  of  George  a  Green  "  is,  we  fear,  no 
more  tJian  an  entertaining  medley,  or  hotch-potch,  in 
which  chronology  and  truth  are  pitilessly  immolated 
at  the  shrine  of  the  book-vending  Moloch.  We  have 
to  resign  ourselves  to  the  task  of  presenting  the  series 
of  adventures  mtich  as  they  are  related,  but  with  a 
four-lined  caution  to  all  whom  it  may  concern  t/iat 
they  must  take  the  account  for  what  it  is  worth,  its 
uncritical  and  heterogeneous  character  forming  a 
common  incidence  of  such  compilations,  when  readers 
knew  little  of  remote  persons  and  events,  and  the 
literary  fraternity  was  not  much  better  informed. 

The  romance,  besides  being  unfaithful  to  history, 
is  so  confused  and  inconsequential  in  its  arrange- 
ment, that  it  has  been  found  an  unusually  difficult 
and  irksome  task  to  throw  the  incidents  into  an 
intelligible  fomn  and  order. 

Perhaps,  after  all,  its  main  curiosity  may  be  as 
a  sample  of  the  facility  ivith  which,  given  a  central 
figure,  the  remorseless  author  overturned  all  the  uni- 
ties for  the  momentary  effect,  just  as  'Tvanhoe  "  on  the 
modern  stage  is  an  illiterate  jumble  of  incongruous 
elements  ;  indeed  the  discursive  story  of  the  Finder 
in  its  original  shape  is  the  prototype  of  our  historical 
novel  zvith  its  equal  disregard  of  documents  and 
matter  of  fact  ^ 

I. 

In    the  days   of   King    Henry    the    Second,   when 
England  was  torn  by  intestine  discord,  and  families 


THE    TINNER   OF   WAKEFIELD.  419 

were  so  divided  against  each  other,  that  father  and 
son,  and  brother  and  brother,  were  oftentimes 
opposed,  there  lived  in  the  town  of  Wakefield  one 
Geoffrey  a  Green,  a  rich  farmer,  that  in  the  wars 
was  adverse  to  the  king,  and  lost  his  inheritance  ; 
and  dying,  left  one  only  son  of  tender  age,  namely, 
George  a  Green. 

This  young  fellow,  because  his  father  had  forfeited 
to  the  king  all  his  goods  and  lands,  was  brought  up 
hardly,  and  save  that  in  the  parish  school  he  learned 
to  read  and  write,  he  was  an  indifferent  scholar,  and 
more  studied  the  advancement  of  his  bodily  strength, 
which  soon  gained  him  renown  among  his  equals  and 
neighbours  thereabout.  More  especially  since  he 
began  by  giving  his  schoolmaster,  that  brooked  not 
his  high  spirit  and  insolency,  a  fall,  which  went  nigh 
to  cripple  him  ;  so  that  George  left  his  lessons  and 
broke  up  school. 

For  some  time  he  lay  idle,  nor  knew  not  what 
calling  to  choose  to  his  best  liking  ;  and  whereas  a 
friend  counselled  him  to  resort  to  a  famous  astrologer 
that  dwelled  at  Halifax,  and  for  forty  pence  divined 
the  future  of  every  man,  George  sought  his  house. 
But  for  that  this  wise  man  was  then  busied  with 
discovering  who  had  done  him  an  ill  turn,  and  could 
not,  George  kept  his  money,  holding  him  no  seer 
that  could  not  attend  upon  his  own  needs. 

Nevertheless  George,  lacking  employment,  and 
growing  in  the  love  of  all  in  that  township,  was 
shortly  invited  without  any  suit  on  his  part  to  take 
the  place  of  Pound-keeper  or  Pinder ;  and  albeit 
there  were  many  others  who  would  have  fain  com- 
peted with  him,  all  voices  were  for  George  by  reason 


420  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

of  his  crying  need  of  some  livelihood  and  his  ex- 
cellent qualities. 

But  he  desired  that  merit  should  decide  the  choice 
sooner  than  favour  ;  and  when  he  proposed  that  all 
such  as  stood  for  the  pindership  should  meet  on 
Wakefield  Green  on  a  given  day  after  evensong, 
and  join  in  a  match  at  quarterstaff,  the  prize  to  the 
winner  being  the  office  that  lay  vacant,  all  agreed  ; 
and  when  the  time  came,  George  played  the  part 
of  champion,  and  the  rest  were  defendants. 

The  meeting  on  the  green  was  to  all  comers  : 
bakers,  butchers,  tinkers,  every  one ;  and  each 
challenofe  was  s^iven  in  its  turn  to  the  music  of  the 
bagpipes,  and  a  throng  of  gentlefolks  from  far  and 
near  attended  to  see  the  sport.  As  soon  as  George 
had  laid  one  low,  another  appeared  in  his  place,  like 
Hercules  and  the  hydra  ;  but  when  he  had  disposed 
of  some  twenty  of  them,  and  still  appeared  as  fresh 
as  a  daisy  and  ready  for  more,  the  rest  perceived 
the  vanity  of  further  trial,  and  by  universal  consent 
the  prize  was  awarded  to  George. 

This  victory  gained  him  a  great  name  over  all 
that  country,  and  made  many  a  fair  damsel  gaze 
upon  him  favourably  that  had  been  a  witness  to 
that  evening's  doings.  But  in  especial  his  prowess 
was  marked  by  the  paragon  of  beauty  in  the 
northern  parts,  Beatrice,  the  daughter  of  justice 
Grymes ;  and  the  Pinder,  that  had  long  known 
her  for  a  great  lady,  yet  far  above  him  in  reach, 
espied  her  betwixt  the  bouts  in  the  ring,  and  figured 
to  himself  that  her  smiles  and  her  glances  as  she 
looked  toward  him,  meant  no  harm 


THE    PINNER    OF   WAKEFIELD.  42 1 

II. 

Now  when  God  took  to  Himself  the  khig  of 
England,  that  was  Henry  the  Second,  and  Richard 
the  First,  named  Cceur-de-Lion,  reigned  in  his  room, 
this  Richard,  going  to  the  Holy  Land  to  defend 
the  cross  and  sepulchre  of  Jesus  Christ  from  the 
heathens,  left  his  realm  ■  in  charge  of  the  Bishop 
of  Ely.  Whose  covetousness  and  overbearing,  to- 
gether with  the  disloyalty  of  Prince  John,  the  king's 
brother,  bred  sore  discontent,  insomuch  that  under 
the  Earl  of  Kendal  a  host  gathered  itself  together 
to  defend  the  rights  of  the  people. 

This  army  consumed  much  provision  and  sub- 
stance, and  sent  into  the  shires  messengers  to 
require  subsidies  in  money  and  food  ;  and  one  Man- 
nering  came  into  the  northern  parts,  and  namely 
to  Wakefield,  to  solicit  the  bailiff  and  justices  of 
that  township  to  grant  him  under  his  commission, 
sealed  with  three  seals,  a  contribution  to  the  cause. 
He  stood  covered  before  the  bench,  as  representing 
the  Earl  of  Kendal  ;  and  when  they  had  heard  the 
nature  of  his  suit,  and  hesitated  to  deny  him  or  to 
grant  him  that  he  prayed,  he  waxed  mighty  inso- 
lent, and  overawed  the  magistrates,  so  that  they 
began  to  lean  to  yielding  to  him. 

At  this  juncture  the  Finder,  stepping  forth  from 
the  body  of  the  court,  where  the  justices  sat,  craved 
liberty  to  answer  the  earl's  messenger  in  the  behalf 
of  his  neighbours  and  townsmen  ;  and  when  they 
had  given  him  liberty,  he  at  first  demanded  by  what 
title  Mannering  stood  covered  in  that  presence,  and 
when  the  messenger  answered  not,  he  plucked  the 
bonnet  from  his  head,  and  threw  it  to  a  distance. 


42  2  ROMANTIC   LEGENDS. 

Quoth  Mannering  :  "  How  darest  thou  offer  this 
violence  to  me,  who  come  armed  with  such  a  com- 
mission ?  " 

The  Finder  begged  him  to  shew  that  to  him. 
Which,  the  permission  of  the  justices  granted,  he 
perused,  and  then,  as  though  he  would  have  kissed 
it  in  reverence,  tore  it,  keeping  only  the  three  seals 
wherewith  it  was  sealed.  Mannering  began  to 
stamp  and  storm ;  but  George  took  him  by  the 
collar,  and  shook  him,  saying  that  he  would  soon 
cool  his  choleric  blood ;  whereupon  pointing  his 
dagger  at  the  messenger's  breast,  he  made  him 
swallow  the  seals,  one  after  the  other,  and  then  quaff 
a  draught  of  ale  to  wash  them  well  down.  "  For," 
cried  the  Finder,  "it  shall  never  be  said  that  a 
messenger  was  sent  by  such  great  personages  to  the 
town  of  Wakefield,  and  that  none  made  him  drink." 

Mannering  perceiving  no  remedy,  and  feeling  the 
wax  tickle  his  throat,  drank  supernaculum.  "Now," 
said  George,  "  commend  me  to  thy  master  and  the 
rest,  and  make  known  to  them  that  the  Finder  of 
Wakefield,  albeit  he  has  torn  their  commission,  has 
yet  sent  them  back  their  seals  by  their  servant." 

So  he,  departing  in  secret  ire,  went  in  quest  of 
the  Earl  of  Kendal,  whom,  with  others,  he  found 
at  the  house  of  justice  Grymes,  and  already  incensed 
by  the  flout  which  the  same  Finder  had  ofl'ered  to 
a  spy  sent  out  to  gain  secret  information  how 
Sandon  Castle  might  be  brought  into  the  possession 
of  the  rebels. 

For  George,  happening  to  meet  with  this  spy, 
that  knew  him  not,  shewed  him  how  he  was  accus- 
tomed to  sell   corn  to  the  garrison,  and  was   well 


THE    PINNER    OF   WAKEFIELD.  423 

known  of  them,  and  so  agreed  with  the  same  for 
a  rich  reward  to  convey  him  in  a  sack  into  the 
castle,  as  he  were  a  bushel  of  corn  ;  and  in  the 
night-time  he  should  leave  his  concealment,  and 
open  the  gates  to  the  Earl  of  Kendal's  men.  But 
when  the  spy  had  entered  the  sack,  the  Pinder 
made  it  fast  with  a  strong  cord,  and  cast  him  over 
his  shoulder,  and  took  him,  and  hoisted  him  up  on 
the  tree  before  the  castle-green,  where  the  Mus- 
graves,  who  kept  the  castle  for  the  king,  might 
easily  see  him,  with  the  scroll  on  his  breast  setting 
iorth  his  treason  and  who  put  him  there. 

Which  when  Sir  William  Musgrave  and  his  son 
perceived  from  the  walls  of  the  castle,  greatly  raised 
the  Pinder  in  their  conceit. 

III. 

Meanwhile,  as  George  a  Green  grew  more  and 
more  famous  throughout  all  the  north  country,  the 
fair  Beatrice,  justice  Grymes'  daughter,  who  had 
been  courted  in  vain  by  lords  and  knights,  and  had 
had  even  the  Earl  of  Kendal  amono;  the  suitors  for 
her  hand,  was  more  and  more  enamoured  of  him, 
and  his  exploits,  with  which  the  whole  kingdom 
began  to  ring,  kindled  in  her  breast  a  violent  desire 
to  see  him  or  to  write  to  him  ;  and  the  Pinder,  on 
his  part,  waxed  melancholy  by  reason  of  his  passion 
for  that  lady,  and  the  thought  of  the  great  distance 
between  them  in  birth  and  fortune.  So,  when  it 
came  to  pass  that  George  sent  a  letter  by  his  boy 
to  Beatrice,  and  she  returned  a  gracious  answer  by 
the  same  messenger,  the  Pinder  was  a  joyful  man 
indeed. 


424  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Then  when  certain  other  letters  had  passed  be- 
tween these  two  lovers,  and  Beatrice  was  so  straitly 
watched  by  her  father,  that  she  might  not  meet  the 
Pinder,  they  devised  a  plot,  whereby  the  Finder's 
boy,  whose  name  was  Willy,  was  admitted  to  the 
chamber  of  Beatrice  in  the  guise  of  a  sempstress' 
maid,  that  had  laces  and  the  like  to  sell.  Who, 
changing  clothes  with  the  lady,  remained  in  the 
place,  and  braved  her  father's  anger,  when  he  should 
discover  the  cheat,  while  the  other  took  flight,  and 
tarried  not  till  she  came  to  the  spot  appointed  for 
the  meeting  with  George. 

It  happened  about  this  time  that  Maid  Marian, 
that  was  the  Lord  Fitzwalter's  daughter,  and  so- 
journed with  Robin  Hood  beneath  the  broad  shade 
in  king  Richard's  forest  of  Sherwood,  grew  pen- 
sive and  dejected,  and  so  strangely  bare  herself  that 
Robin,  who  was  in  very  truth  the  noble  Robert, 
the  banished  Earl  of  Huntingdon,  deemed  it  in  his 
secret  thought  to  be  for  that  this  fair  may  was  im- 
portuned by  Prince  John,  the  king's  own  brother, 
to  hearken  to  his  love.  But  when  he  asked  her, 
she  said  Nay,  but  that  it  was  because  the  fame  of 
George  a  Green  for  valour  and  Beatrice  his  para- 
mour for  beauty  threatened  to  outshine  theirs  ;  and 
she  had  a  sore  longing  that  she  might  accompany 
him  to  Wakefield  town,  and  challenge  those  two 
to  a  trial,  so  that  it  might  be  known  and  allowed  of 
all  which  was  the  valianter,  he  Robin  or  George 
a  Green,  and  the  fairer,  she  Marian  or  George's 
Beatrice. 

To  whom  Robin  yielded  compliance,  and  he,  with 
Little  John,  Scathlock,  and  the  Friar,  set  out  accor- 


THE    PINNER   OF   WAKEFIELD.  425 

dingly,  in  company  with  Marian;  and  their  other 
weapons  those  outlaws  left  behind,  and  carried  only 
their  quarter-staves  on  their  necks,  as  the  custom 
of  the  country  was  ;  and  they  drew  not  breath  until 
they  came  to  the  cornfields  that  neighbour  upon 
Wakefield,  and  crossed  them,  bearing  down  the 
corn.  Whom  the  Pinder,  that  was  abroad  there- 
about with  his  Beatrice,  shortly  noting,  sharply 
accosted,  as  one  who  was  privileged  by  his  office 
to  warn  trespassers  in  the  growing  season.  But 
who  the  strangers  were,  he  yet  knew  not,  for  they 
had  not  their  bows,  nor  wore  their  forest  livery. 

Beatrice  intreated  him  not  to  be  over-bold,  since 
there  were  four  to  one  ;  but  George,  seeing  such 
wrong  done,  was  not  to  be  held  back,  and  taking 
his  staff  from  his  shoulder,  barred  their  way,  de- 
manding recompense.  The  strangers  answered  and 
said,  that  the  satisfaction  was  for  him  to  seek. 
"  Marry,  sirs,  and  so  it  shall  be,"  quoth  the  Pinder  ; 
"  and  as  you  are  true  men,  come  not  upon  me  all 
at  a  time." 

It  was  a  sorry  spectacle  for  those  two  virgins  to 
view,  when  the  lusty  Pinder  engaged  one  by  one 
Robin  and  his  merry  men.  Scathlock  and  Little 
John  he  soon  laid  at  his  feet.  The  Friar  approached, 
and  poised  his  staff  by  way  of  entrance.  "  O," 
cried  George,  "  I  must  refuse  nothing  to  the 
Church,"  and  placed  him  where  his  two  comrades 
were. 

Then  began  the  fiercest  part  of  the  fray  ;  for  the 
Pinder  and  Robin  set  at  each  other  like  lions,  and 
Marian  made  no  doubt  that  George  had  at  last 
found  his  match.     But  the  Pinder  proved  too  much 


426  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

even  for  him  ;  and  he  had  to  beg  him,  after  such  a 
bout  as  had  rarely  been  witnessed  in  these  parts,  to 
hold  his  hand,  and  then  discovered  who  he  was. 

To  whom  the  victorious  Pinder  courteously  ad- 
dressed himself,  saying  that,  after  king  Richard,  he 
was  the  man  whom  he  most  honoured  ;  and  he 
craved  pardon  of  Maid  Marian,  praying  Beatrice 
to  do  likewise  ;  and  those  two  comely  mays  em- 
braced and  kissed  each  other,  Marian  declaring 
Beatrice  to  be  the  glory  of  the  northern  parts. 


IV. 

While  these  events  were  taking  place,  king 
Richard,  having  left  the  Holy  Land,  returned  to  his 
own  kingdom,  and  sorely  grieved  to  learn  what 
tumults  and  rebellions  and  great  abuses  had  been 
committed  during  his  absence.  But  it  was  a  mighty 
solace  to  his  grace  to  receive  at  the  hands  of  the 
Musgraves  the  arch-rebel  Armstrong,  and  anon  by 
the  hands  of  justice  Grymes  the  Earl  of  Kendal, 
Lord  Bonville,  and  Sir  Nicholas  Mannering,  who 
were  brought  before  him,  and  delivered  as  prisoners, 
in  the  name  of  George  a  Green,  that  by  stratagem 
had  newly  taken  the  same.  And  by  cause  that  the 
Earl  of  Kendal  had  been  encouraged  in  his  dis- 
loyalty by  a  prophecy  that  the  king  would  one  day 
vail  his  bonnet  to  him  in  the  city  of  London,  Richard 
uncovered  himself  before  him  in  mockery  thereof, 
and  said  unto  him,  "  My  lord,  you  are  welcome  to 
London." 

The  king's  grace,  hearing  the  fame  of  George  a 
Green   so  widely  and    loudly  bruited,   resolved,  so 


THE    PINNER    OF   WAKEFIELD.  427 

soon  as  his  affairs  afforded  him  leisure,  to  make  a 
progress  into  the  north  country  with  the  Earl  of 
Leicester  and  with  Musgrave,  disguised  as  plain 
yeomen  ;  and  it  chanced  that  they  arrived  at  the  good 
town  of  Bradford  on  Trail-staff  clay,  when  the  sturdy 
shoemakers  are  licensed  by  ancient  use  to  come  out, 
and  make  all  comers  vail  their  quarterstaves.  Now, 
when  those  three  seeming  yeomen  carried  their 
staves  on  their  necks,  as  not  knowing  the  custom, 
certain  shoemakers  rudely  beat  them  to  the  ground  ; 
and  to  the  yeomen  demanding  why  this  was  done, 
they  replied  that  they  had  had  the  right  time  out 
of  mind,  and  that  it  was  to  them  and  their  heirs  for 
ever. 

Wherefore  one  of  the  three  that  was  the  king 
axed  them  where  was  their  patent.  "We  have 
none,"  quoth  they,  "  nor  want  It  ;  for  staff-end-law 
suffices  us."  And  the  yeomen,  because  they  feared 
discovery,  trailed  their  staves,  to  avoid  a  fray.  But 
Robin  Hood  and  Maid  Marian,  and  George  a  Green 
and  Beatrice,  and  the  rest,  coming  up,  and  the  shoe- 
makers summoning  them  In  like  fashion,  that  was 
a  different  matter,  for  Robin  and  George  and  their 
men  set  upon  the  shoemakers,  and  the  whole  town 
was  shortly  astir ;  but  the  shoemakers  reckoned 
without  their  host,  and  were  fain  to  cry  mercy,  saying 
that  they  felt  it  to  be  no  dishonour  or  disparage- 
ment to  be  beaten  by  such  renowned  men  as  Robin 
and  the  Finder. 

Then  followed  the  drinking  and  pledging  of  healths, 
and  the  first  was  to  good  king  Richard,  and  George 
gave  It,  and  Robin,  as  the  next  best  man  In  the 
company,  pledged  It ;  and  the  bowl  was  then  passed 


428  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

round  to  the  shoemakers.  Only  the  three  yeomen 
that  trailed  their  staves  were  excepted  out  of  it,  by 
reason  that  they  were,  quoth  George,  unworthy  to 
drink  to  so  brave  a  king.  The  second  heakh  was 
to  Robin,  and  the  third  was  to  have  been  to  George, 
when  the  three  yeomen,  casting  aside  their  disguise, 
stepped  forward,  and  the  Earl  of  Leicester  craved 
leave  to  let  king  Richard  follow  next  in  order. 

Hereupon  all  fell  on  their  knees  ;  but  the  king 
raised  them  by  turn,  and  first  to  Robin  he  said  : 
"Rise,  Robert  Earl  of  Huntingdon.  I  restore  thee 
thy  lands,  wrongfully  taken  from  thee  by  my  brother 
and  my  lieutenant  the  bishop  of  Ely,  and  bestow  on 
thee  the  hand  of  thy  Matilda,  the  lord  Fitzwalter's 
daughter." 

Next  his  grace  called  for  George  a  Green,  and 
after  that  he  had  lustily  commended  his  loyalty  and 
prowess,  desired  him  to  kneel,  that  he  might  make 
him  knight.  But  George  humbly  prayed  that  he 
might  be  suffered  to  remain,  as  his  father  had  been 
before  him,  a  yeoman  ;  and  then  the  king,  assenting, 
gave  him  in  requital  of  his  worthy  services  to  the 
crown  of  England  the  moiety  of  his  royal  right  in 
the  good  town  of  Kendal  and  all  his  title  in  chief 
to  the  good  town  of  Bradford,  to  stand,  he  and  his 
heirs,  in  the  place  of  the  king  for  ever. 

Unto  whom  anon,  as  these  passages  were  so 
happily  proceeding,  came  justice  Grymes,  to  cast 
himself  at  his  prince's  feet,  and  beg  worthy  punish- 
ment for  him  that  had  stolen  his  daughter,  and  left  a 
boy  in  her  room.  But  when  he  understood  what  the, 
king's  pleasure  was  in  respect  of  George  a  Green, 
the  justice  suffered  himself  to  be  persuaded,  and  to 


THE   riNNER   OF    WAKEFIELD.  429 

offer  no  hinderance  to  the  marriage  of  Beatrice  his 
heiress  to  the  Pinder  of  Wakefield,  whom  Richard 
of  the  Lion  Heart  had  so  enriched,  that  he  might 
forsake  his  office,  and  who  had  generously  refused 
to  be  higher  in  dignity  than  his  father  Geoffrey  a 
Green,  albeit  in  wealth  and  in  authority  he  became 
by  royal  bounty  one  of  the  greatest  lords  in  his 
own  country. 


THOMAS    HICKATHRIFT. 

\_This  tale  appears  to  be  destitute  of  any  hidden 
moral,  and,  so  far  as  is  at  present  discoverable,  is  of 
no  great  antiquity,  an  edition  of  the  seventeentJi  cen- 
tury being  the  earliest  ivhich  has  beeji  seen,  and  no 
references  to  it  occurring  in  earlier  books.  It  is  cer- 
tainly a  piece  of  pleasant  melodramatic  extravagance, 
of  which  the  gentle  reader  is  invited  to  credit  just  as 
much  as  he  thinks  ft.  The  narrative  opens  by  lay- 
ing the  adventures  in  a  fairly  remote  era,  and  p7'e- 
serves  an  unvarying  uniformity  in  bringing  Tom 
triumphant  out  of  every  exploit.  The  hint  for  this 
kind  of  romantic  hyberbole  came  to  21s  f'om  Germany 
through  French  cha7inels,  the  language  and  literature 
of  the  Fatherland  being  very  sparingly  studied  and 
7mderstood  in  England  down  to  comparatively  7'ccent 
days. 

All  these  narrations  of  prodigious  bodily  prowess 
appear  to  be  recollections,  as  it  were,  of  the  myth  of 
the  Grecian  Heracles.  They  had  become  common 
and  popular  in  early  foreign  literature,  and  had 
grown  to  the  pitch  of  burlesque  extravagance  zvhen 
Cervantes  ridiculed  them  in  his  "Quixote."  "Hicka- 
thrift"  is  a  product  more  germane  to  the  British  soil. 

The   incident   tozvard  the  close,    zuhere  the  giant 
lands  in  England,  mounted  on  a  dragon,  and  with  a 


THOMAS    HICKATHRIFT.  43  I 

rchiiiic  of  bears  and  lions,  reads  like  some  confused 
or  figurative  account  of  an  early  invasion  defeated 
and  crushed.  The  details  are  too  scanty  to  enable 
us  to  judge;  but  the  localization  of  the  tale  in  the 
Fen  coitntiy  may  render  it  worth  mentioning  that 
that  was  one  of  the  last  Saxon  strongholds  after 
the  Norman  Conquest,  and  forms  the  theatre  of 
many  of  the  daring  exploits  of  Hereward  the  son  of 
Leofric  and  Godiva. 

Of  course  the  selection  of  a  scene  or  site  in  these 
cases  is  apt  to  be  arbitrary.  Even  the  legend  of  Jack 
the  Giant-killer,  which  is  usually  associated  loith 
Cormuall,  is  made  in  the  earliest  known  copy  a 
north-country  story,  carrying,  perhaps,  in  cither  con- 
tingency the  political  and  social  moral  which  the 
present  writer  has  pointed  out  in  his  "  Studies  in 
Jocular  Literaturey'\ 

I. 

In  the  reign  of  William  the  Conqueror  there  lived 
in  the  Isle  of  Ely,  in  Cambridgeshire,  an  honest 
labourer,  named  Thomas  Hickathrift.  He  was  a 
stout  fellow,  and  could  in  a  day  do  the  work  of  two 
ordinary  men. 

As  he  had  an  only  son,  he  called  him  after  him- 
self, and  sent  him  to  school.  But  Tom  would  learn 
nothing.  God  called  the  old  man  aside,  and  his 
widow  tried  hard  to  maintain  her  boy  ;  but  his  chief 
delight  was  to  sit  in  the  chimney-corner,  and  he  ate 
as  much  as  five  grown  up  men.  At  ten  years  old 
he  was  six  feet  high,  and  three  feet  across,  with  a 
hand  like  a  shoulder  of  mutton,  and  everything  else 
proportionable. 


432  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

Tom's  mother,  being  so  poor,  begged  of  a  rich 
farmer,  her  near  neighbour,  a  truss  of  straw,  to  help 
her  somewhat  in  her  housekeeping,  and  when  the 
farmer  said  she  might  take  what  she  would,  she, 
returning  home,  begged  her  son  to  fetch  it,  since 
she  had  leave  gotten.  But  he  said  to  her  nay, 
unless  she  first  should  borrow  him  a  cart  rope. 
Which  to  humour  him  she  accordingly  did. 

He  thereupon  repaired  to  the  farm,  and  found  the 
farmer  and  two  men  threshing.  The  farmer  bad 
him  help  himself. 

Tom  laid  down  the  rope,  and  began  to  pile  up 
the  straw  upon  it,  till  he  had  got  together  by  com- 
putation about  2,000  lbs.  weight;  and  they  jeered 
him  which  saw  him  so  do,  and  said  what  a  fool  was 
he,  whereas  he  could  not  carry  the  tithe  thereof 
home.  But  Tom  tied  up  the  straw,  and  threw  it 
over  his  shoulder  as  if  it  had  been  an  hundred- 
weight, to  the  great  admiration  of  all. 

Now,  as  his  singular  strength  began  to  be  known, 
and  his  mother  was  a  poor  woman,  every  one  de- 
clared it  to  be  a  shame  that  he  should  stay  idle  at 
home  when  there  was  plenty  for  such  a  hand  to  do  ; 
and  Tom  was  sought  by  all  around  by  reason  of  the 
speed  with  which  he  despatched  the  tasks  that  were 
appointed  him.  For  when  a  man  came  to  him,  and 
asked  him  to  bring  a  tree  home  for  him,  and  Tom 
and  four  others  went  after  it,  his  companions  essayed 
to  draw  the  tree  into  the  cart  by  pulleys,  and  could 
not  stir  it  ;  but  Tom  lifted  the  tree  up,  laid  it  on 
end,  and  put  it  into  the  cart. 

"  There,"  quoth  he,  "  see  what  a  man  can  do  !  " 
"  Marry  ! "  they  replied,  "that  is  true  enough." 


THOMAS   HICKATHRIFT.  433 

And  as  they  returned  through  the  forest,  they 
met  a  woodman,  of  whom  Tom  begged  a  stick  to 
light  his  mother's  fire ;  and  when  he  had  leave,  he 
took  a  tree  larger  than  that  in  the  cart,  and  marched 
home  with  it  on  his  shoulder  faster  than  the  six 
horses  could  bring  the  other. 

Yet,  albeit  Tom  was  so  strong,  that  his  strength 
equalled  that  of  twenty  common  men,  he  was  very 
gentle  and  tractable,  and  loved  young  company  ;  and 
he  took  pleasure  in  going  to  fairs  and  the  like  to 
see  sports  and  diversions. 

Upon  a  time  he  went  to  a  wake,  where  many 
young  men  were  met  together,  to  wrestle,  play  with 
cudgels,  throw  the  hammer,  and  other  pastimes  ;  and 
Tom  watched  those  that  threw  the  hammer  a  certain 
while,  till  he  came  forward,  and  asked  if  he  might 
try  his  skill.  Then  he  told  them  to  stand  aside,  and 
he  would  see  how  far  he  could  send  it  ;  whereat 
some  mocked  him,  as  he  was  not  known  for  a 
player.  But  he  raised  it  to  feel  the  weight  thereof, 
and  then  hurled  it  into  a  river  five  or  six  furlongs 
away,  to  their  utter  amazement. 

He  presently  after  joined  the  wrestlers  ;  and 
though  in  very  truth  he  knew  nought  of  that 
science,  he  threw  all  by  turn,  some  over  his  head, 
and  others  to  a  distance,  yet  as  gently  as  he  might  ; 
and  at  last  none  would  enter  the  ring  with  him, 
deeming  that  he  was  some  spirit. 

II. 

It  happened  that  a  brewer  of  Lynn,  wanting  a 
servant  to  carry  beer  to  the  Marsh  and  to  Wisbeach, 

A.  L.  F  F 


434  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

and  hearing  such  a  report  of  Tom,  sent  for  him,  and 
hired  him,  fittins;  him  out  with  a  new  suit  of  clothes 
from  top  to  toe. 

Tom  proved  a  good  and  faithful  servant,  and  did 
more  work  in  a  day  than  any  other  in  three  ;  and 
the  brewer  shortly  made  him  his  chief  helper,  and 
trusted  him  to  go  alone  with  the  beer-cart.  But 
he  warned  him  from  the  beginning  which  road  he 
should  take  to  Wisbeach,  since  a  monstrous  giant 
kept  part  of  the  Marsh  in  those  days,  and  made  the 
other  road,  albeit  the  shorter,  exceeding  perilous  to 
travellers  and  other. 

Tom,  however,  was  in  mighty  good  case  with  the 
plenty  of  food  and  strong  ale  that  he  gat  from  the 
brewer,  and  after  a  while  he  waxed  impatient  of  the 
longer  way,  and  privily  resolved  to  go  by  the  shorter 
at  all  hazards. 

When  he  arrived  at  a  certain  point  in  the  journey, 
he  flang  open  a  gate,  which  led  through  the  Marsh 
in  the  neighbourhood  of  the  giant's  cave  ;  and  the 
giant,  espying  Tom  mounted  on  his  cart,  cried  out 
to  him  with  a  mighty  great  voice,  like  a  lion,  to 
know  by  what  authority  he  came  through  his  land, 
and  he  pointed  to  the  row  of  heads  that  hung  from 
the  trees,  saying  that  his  should  shortly  hang  higher 
than  the  rest. 

But  Tom  defied  him  ;  and  while  this  giant  has- 
tened to  his  cave  to  fetch  his  club,  Tom  turned  his 
cart  upside  down,  and  gat  ready  the  axle-tree  and 
wheel  for  his  sworcl  and  buckler. 

The  giant  was  astonished  to  see  what  Tom  had 
done,  and  said  to  him  that  he  had  a  twig  which 
would  make  short  work  of  his  axle-tree  and  wheel. 


THOMAS    HICKATHRIFT.  435 

and  him  ;  and  indeed  his  club  was  as  thicic  as  a  mill- 
post.  But  he  had  more  than  his  match  in  Tom, 
who  laid  on  him  with  his  axle-tree  till  the  giant, 
being  fat  and  unwieldy,  lost  breath,  '  and  Tom 
brought  him  to  the  ground.  Then,  cutting  off  his 
head,  he  entered  his  cave,  where  he  found  large 
store  of  gold  and  silver,  and  so  returned  home. 

His  master  greatly  marvelled  when  he  saw  the 
giant's  head  and  all  the  money,  and  the  whole 
country  was  overjoyed  to  be  quit  of  the  giant  ;  so 
that  by  common  consent  Tom  pulled  down  the 
monster's  dwelling,  and  built  himself  a  house  on  the 
same  spot,  with  a  park  thereabout,  and  through  the 
giant's  treasure,  which  he  kept,  he  became  rich,  and 
instead  of  being  called  Tom  was  known  thenceforth 
as  Master  Hickathrift. 

III. 

When  he  had  thus  become  a  great  man,  and  his 
fame  had  grown  throughout  the  whole  land,  Master 
Hickathrift,  as  he  was  now  named,  did  not  leave 
altogether  his  old  pursuits,  but  oftentimes  diverted 
himself  with  merry  passages  and  gallant  exploits.  At 
one  time  he  met  certain  football  players,  and  when 
they  had  given  him  liberty  to  try  his  strength,  he 
kicked  the  ball  so  that  none  ever  saw  it  more ;  and 
at  another,  when  four  highwaymen,  meeting  him 
unattended,  would  have  had  his  money,  he  slew  of 
them  two,  making  the  rest  fly,  and  took  from  them 
a  mail  wherein  were  two  hundred  pieces  of  gold. 

Only  once  Master  Hickathrift  fortuned  to  meet 
with  a  man  that  made  him  stand,  and  it  was  a  tinker 
of   that   country,   who  was    a   stout    fellow,    and    at 


43  6  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

cudgel-play  expert  above  measure  ;  and  these  two 
met,  and  challenged  each  the  other  ;  and  Master 
Hickathrlft,  because  he  had  no  weapon  with  him, 
took  the  bar  of  a  gate  hard  by,  and  the  tinker 
had  his  quarter-staff.  But  albeit  Master  Hickathrift 
stinted  not  of  his  blows,  and  even  once  smote  his 
foe  with  such  a  mighty  stroke  that  he  reeled  and 
fell,  in  the  end  he  had  to  yield,  and  confess  that  the 
tinker  had  the  best  of  it.  Whom  Master  Hicka- 
thrift, in  no  wise  bearing  malice  toward  him,  took 
home  and  kindly  entertained  ;  and  they  were  fast 
friends  from  that  time  forward. 

Soon  after  a  great  rebellion  arose  in  the  Isle  of 
Ely,  wherein  2,000  persons  or  upward  were  actors, 
and  the  sheriff  took  refuge  in  the  house  of  Master 
Hickathrift,  praying  him  of  his  counsel  and  aid, 
whom  he  had  long  known  for  a  valiant  and  loyal 
man;  and  Master  Hickathrift  undertook,  in  company 
with  the  tinker  his  brother  (for  so  he  called  him),  to 
do  what  he  could.  Accordingly  these  two  set  out, 
with  the  sheriff  as  their  guide,  and  rode  till  they 
came  where  the  rebels  were  assembled  together. 

Master  Hickathrift  demanded  why  they  troubled 
the  sheriff;  and  their  answer  was,  that  their  will  was 
their  law,  whereby  they  would  be  governed.  To 
whom  Master  Hickathrift :  "  And  these  are  our 
weapons,  whereby  you  shall  be  destroyed."  And  he 
and  the  tinker  laid  about  them  with  their  clubs,  till 
they  had  killed  or  put  to  flight  the  whole  army  of 
rioters.  It  was  a  world  to  see  how  they  fought ! 
The  tinker  smote  off  the  head  of  a  man  with  his 
club,  that  it  flew  fourteen  yards,  and  killed  the  chief 
leader  of  the  rising  ;  and  Master  Hickathrift,  when 


THOMAS    HICKATHRIFT.  437 

he  was  tired  of  using  his  weapon,  laid  hold  of  a 
lusty,  raw-boned  miller,  and  hit  with  him  right  and 
left,  to  the  general  wonderment  of  beholders. 

The  great  services  of  Master  Hickathrift  and  the 
tinker  were  reported  to  the  king,  who  sent  for  them, 
and  in  the  presence  of  his  nobility  thanked  them, 
saying  that  if  he  had  an  army  of  20,000  such,  he 
might  enact  deeds  worthy  of  Alexander  ;  and  he  bad 
Master  Hickathrift  kneel,  who  rose  incontinently  Sir 
Thomas  Hickathrift,  while  to  Henry  Nonsuch  the 
tinker  was  awarded  a  pension  of  ^40  a  year. 


IV. 

His  mother  being  now  dead.  Sir  Thomas  Hicka- 
thrift turned  his  thoughts  to  marriage,  and  wooed  a 
rich  young  widow  in  Cambridge.  It  happened  that 
a  young  spark  in  that  city  likewise  affected  her, 
and  did  all  he  could  to  outstrip  his  rival,  till  at  last 
he  met  him  by  chance,  and  challenged  him.  Sir 
Thomas  had  no  weapon,  and  the  other  with  his 
sword  counted  on  soon  despatching  him.  But  his 
adversary  parried  the  first  blow  with  his  arm,  and 
suddenly  wheeling  behind  him,  gave  him  such  a 
kick  as  carried  him  up,  as  he  had  been  a  crow,  to 
the  roof  of  a  thatched  house  by,  and  thence  into  a 
fish-pond,  from  which  he  was  dragged  by  a  shep- 
herd. Then  this  fellow  hired  ruffians  to  lie  in  ambush 
for  him,  and  endeavoured  to  compass  in  many  ways 
Sir  Thomas's  death ;  but  at  length  the  marriage  was 
celebrated  with  great  pomp  and  rejoicing,  and  the 
king  again  sent  for  Sir  Thomas,  who  went  up  to 
court  with  his  bride,  and  was  received  with  much 


438  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

honour.  Whom,  for  that  a  monstrous  giant,  riding 
on  a  fiery  dragon,  and  accomjDanied  by  fierce  lions 
and  bears,  had  landed  in  the  Isle  of  Thanet,  and 
threatened  to  destroy  all  his  majesty's  lieges  there, 
his  majesty  made  straightway  governor  of  that 
island  ;  and  it  happened  that  Sir  Thomas  and  his 
brother  the  tinker,  whom  he  summoned  to  join  him 
in  this  emergence,  quickly  rid  the  place  of  the  said 
giant  and  all  that  came  in  his  train,  to  the  infinite 
pleasure  and  relief  of  all,  seeing  that  he  was  the 
fearfullest  that  had  ever  been  seen.  His  head  was 
like  the  root  of  an  oak  tree,  his  hair  hung  down  like 
snakes,  his  beard  resembled  rusty  wire,  and  he  had 
one  eye  in  the  middle  of  his  forehead  as  big  as  a 
barber's  basin. 

When  all  these  brave  actions  had  been  performed, 
and  the  Isle  was  free  from  danger,  Sir  Thomas 
besought  the  king  that  he  might  return  home  ;  and 
he  spent  the  remainder  of  his  days  with  his  lady  in 
great  content. 


THE    KING    AND    THE    NORTHERN 

MAN. 

[  IFe  have  admitted  tJiis  as  the  concluding  item  in 
the  series  of  anecdotes  in  which  a  royal  personage  is 
made  to  play  a  prominent  part,  because  it  differs  in 
its  character  and  structure,  to  some  extent,  from  the 
others,  being  the  work  of  a  professed  and  known 
pamphleteer  of  the  reigns  of  James  I.  and  Charles  /., 
Martin  Parker,  author  of  that  celebrated  ballad, 
"  When  the  King  enjoys  his  Own  again."  Here  it  is 
a  north-country  lawyer,  who  has  robbed  a  young  man 
of  his  inheritance  in  N orthumberland,  and  the  latter 
undertakes  the  journey  tip  to  London  to  procure  re- 
dress. He  finds  his  majesty,  at  length,  at  Windsor, 
playing  bowls  in  his  shirt,  obtains  his  suit,  is  feasted 
by  the  courtiers  and  made  drunk,  and  finally  returns 
with  the  royal  letter  enjoining  the  lawyer  to  pay  him 
£  I  oo.  The  production  is  probably  a  concocted  myth  ; 
but  it  points  to  what  was  doubtless  a  not  unfrequent 
abuse,  and  is  entertainingly  written.'\ 

There  was  a  man  who  had  had  handed  over  to  him 
from  his  father  in  Northumberland,  in  a  dale,  a  fair 
estate  in  land.  The  old  man  kept  in  his  time  a 
good  house  in  the  country,  and  staved  the  wolf  from 
the  door ;  and  it  was  the  king's  land  which  he  held. 


440  KU MAM  TIC    LEGENDS. 

and  twenty  shillings  a  year  he  paid  to  our  lord  the 
king  therefore. 

In  due  course,  then,  the  father  died,  and  the  eldest 
son  succeeded  to  him,  paying  the  same  rent.  A 
wife  and  bairns  and  an  aged  mother  had  he  to  keep 
by  his  labour;  yet  well  enough  he  might  have  thriven 
withal,  but  a  crafty  lawyer,  who  collected  the  rents 
for  our  lord  the  king,  and  who  had  a  farm  just 
adjoining  this  one,  cast  a  grudging  eye  on  the  poor 
man's  estate,  and  thought  within  himself  how  he 
might  compass  his  downfall. 

So  he  went  to  this  husbandman  on  a  time,  and 
said  to  him  :  "  Thy  lease  has  expired.  The  king 
wins  no  credit  from  such  fellows  as  thee.  Thou 
must  depart.     The  world  is  before  thee." 

The  poor  man  prayed  him  to  be  good  master 
unto  him,  and  to  grant  him  a  continuance  of  his 
lease,  and  he  would  give  him  forty  shillings.  But 
the  crafty  lawyer  declared  that  not  even  forty  pounds 
would  satisfy  him,  for  he  must  yield  up  his  farm  to 
him,  and  lie  at  his  courtesy. 

"  I  have  a  wife  and  bairns,"  said  the  poor  man  ; 
"  I  cannot  do  so.  Thou  seemest  a  good  fellow. 
Leave  me  free  in  my  land,  and  I  will  give  thee  five 
marks." 

The  lawyer  refused  to  hearken  unto  the  husband- 
man, and  threatened  to  dispossess  him  and  his  from 
their  holding;  and  the  neighbours  privily  held  coun- 
sel with  the  poor  northern  man,  and  spurred  him  on 
to  laying  his  case  before  the  king  himself. 

He  was  nearly  distracted,  and  scarce  knew  what 
to  do.  But  at  last  he  asked  his  old  mother's  blessing 
on  his  knees,  and  took  leave  of  his  wife  and  bairns, 


THE    KING   AND    THE    NORTHERN    MAN.  44 I 

and  fetched  out  his  bob-tailed  dog,  saying  unto  him, 
"And  thou  sail  gang  wi'  me  to  the  king."  His 
jerkin  was  of  gray,  and  his  bonnet  was  blue ;  and 
he  carried  a  good  staff  in  his  hand,  and  he  and 
his  bob-tailed  dog  forth  went  on  their  way. 

Hardly  a  mile  and  a  bit  had  he  walked  from  the 
town  when  he  met  one  of  his  neighbours,  and  begged 
of  him  how  far  it  might  be  to  the  king's  court,  for 
thitherward,  quoth  he,  he  was  bound,  as  fast  as  he 
could  hie.  The  other  said  that  he  was  sorry  for 
him  ;  it  was  a  matter  of  nine  or  ten  days'  journey  to 
the  king. 

"Alack!"  cried  the  poor  husbandman,  "had  I 
wist  it  had  been  so  far  to  him,  I  would  ne'er  have 
gone  out  of  the  town,  and  had  liever  spent  some 
silver  at  home." 

They  trudged  along,  he  and  his  dog,  and  little 
had  they  to  eat,  and  hard  was  their  lodging.  Many 
and  many  a  day  passed,  and  mile  after  mile  was  left 
behind,  ere  they  spied  the  steeples  of  churches  and 
the  house-tops  as  thick  together  as  could  be. 

"  There  is  no  cheap  land  hereabout,"  thought  the 
husbandman. 

But  when  he  came  unto  London  city,  and  inquired 
for  the  king,  they  told  him  that  he  was  at  Whitehall. 
So  thither  accordingly  he  repaired,  and  as  he  went 
along  he  was  amazed  at  the  fine  dresses  of  the  folks 
whom  he  met  in  the  streets.  "  Good  God !  "  he 
cried,  "  if  a  man  had  a  thousand  pound,  he  might 
come  to  the  end  of  it  here." 

He  went  to  a  tavern  and  gat  his  supper,  and  then 
went  to  bed.  But  he  lay  so  long  the  next  morning, 
that  the  court  had  removed  to  Windsor. 


442  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

"  Ye  ha'  lain  too  long,  man,"  said  his  host.  "The 
court  is  gone  to  Windsor ;  it  is  farther  to  walk  by 
twenty  mile." 

"  Curses  upon  it !  "  exclaimed  the  countryman. 
"  I  should  ha'  known  better.  The  king  had  wind 
of  my  being  here,  and  has  gone  out  of  my  way." 

"Tush,  tush!"  said  the  landlord,  "think  not  he 
fled  for  you.  But  make  the  best  of  your  way  to 
Windsor  ;  the  king  will  pay  your  charges." 

So  to  Windsor  he  went,  with  his  staff  on  his 
shoulder  and  his  bob-tailed  dog  at  his  heel  ;  and 
although  the  gates  of  the  castle  stood  wide  open,  he 
laid  on  them  with  his  staff  till  the  whole  place  echoed 
with  the  blows. 

A  porter  appeared,  and  asked  him  whether  he 
was  mad,  and  what  he  wanted. 

"  Why,  I  am  a  tenant  of  the  king,  and  must  speak 
with  him,"  said  the  poor  northern  man. 

"  There  are  plenty  here,"  answered  him  the 
porter,  "  who  can  deliver  a  message  for  thee." 

"  There  is  not  a  knave  among  ye  to  whom  I 
will  unbosom  what  I  have  to  tell,"  quoth  the  other. 
"  I  were  told,  ere  I  left  home,  I  should  not  get  my 
suit  for  nought ;  here's  a  penny  for  thee." 

"  Thanks,"  said  the  porter  ;  "  I'll  fetch  a  noble- 
man to  thee,  to  hear  what  thou  hast  to  say." 

The  porter  told  the  nobleman  that  a  clown  was  at 
the  gate  ;  no  such  strange  fellow  had  been  seen 
there  this  seven  year,  and  he  called  them  all  knaves 
that  the  king  kept,  and  was  exceeding  liberal  in  his 
rewards,  for  he  had  bestowed  on  him  a  whole  single 
penny,  if  he  might  be  let  in. 

The  nobleman  desired  the  porter  to  admit  the 


THE    ICING   AND    THE    NORTHERN    MAN.  443 

Stranger  ;  and  when  the  porter  returned  he  told  the 
poor  northern  man  to  leave  his  staff  behind  the 
door,  and  to  let  his  dog  lie  in  the  courtyard. 

"A  pretty  cur  thou  hast  brought  with  thee!  "  said 
the  porter.  "  I'll  warrant,  if  the  king  see  him,  he 
will  want  to  keep  him  for  himself." 

"  I'll  be  hanged,"  said  the  poor  northern  man, 
"  if  I  go  to  the  king  without  my  staff  and  my  dog  ; 
there  may  be  fellows  hanging  about  that,  for  lack  of 
money,  will  pick  my  purse." 

"  Yea,"  replied  the  porter  ;  "  I  reckon  you  should 
go  well  armed,  for  you  do  not  know  what  may 
happen." 

"  Let  him  in  with  his  dog  and  his  staff,"  said  a 
courtier  advancing  ;  and  the  stranger  bobbed  and 
ducked,  and  thought  it  might  have  been  the  king. 
"  If  ye  be  sir  king,"  quoth  he,  "as  I  verily  trow 
ye  are,  ye' re  the  goodliest  man  that  ever  I  see.  So 
many  jingle-jangles  about  a  fellow's  neck  I  never 
beheld  in  my  days  afore." 

The  courtier  told  him  that  he  was  not  the  king, 
though  he  had  a  fine  coat,  and  the  other  said  :  "  If 
ye  be  not  he,  help  me  to  the  speech  of  him,  and 
I'll  give  ye  a  groat." 

The  courtier  went  to  the  king,  and  let  him  under- 
stand what  kind  of  a  man  was  outside  and  demanded 
audience  of  him,  and  dubbed  all  rogues  or  worse 
that  were  in  the  place  ;  and  the  king  desired  that  he 
should  be  admitted  with  his  staff  and  dog,  and  when 
the  game  of  bowls  was  over  which  the  king  was 
playing,  he  would  hear  what  he  had  to  say. 

So  the  courtier  fetched  the  poor  northern  man, 
who  followed  him  with  his  staff  in  his  hand,  and  his 


444  ROMANTIC    LEGENDS. 

bob-tailed  clog  at  his  heel,  through  all  the  courts  and 
rooms  and  ante-rooms,  and  he  wondered  why  the 
king  left  them  all  empty  instead  of  filling  them  with 
corn  and  hay,  and  he  looked  up  to  the  painted  ceil- 
ings, and  stumbled  over  something,  and  fell  sprawl- 
ing on  the  ground. 

At  last  they  came  within  sight  of  the  alley  where 
the  king  and  his  friends  were  playing  at  bowls  ;  and 
the  king  had  taken  off  his  doublet,  and  was  in  his 
shirt,  the  weather  was  so  hot. 

"  Lo,"  said  the  courtier,  "  the  king  is  yonder, 
fellow  ;  he'll  speak  with  thee  anon." 

"What!"  said  the  stranger,  "he  in  his  shirt? 
Why,  he  is  an  unthrift,  that  hath  spent  his  money 
and  pawned  his  coat !  I  mislike  this  bowling,  that 
hath  undone  our  king.  Beshrew  me,  if  that  fellow 
in  yon  gay  clothes  hath  not  won  his  coin  and  his 
doublet  of  him." 

But  when  the  courtier  approached  the  king,  he 
made  obeisance  to  him,  and  the  poor  northern  man 
then  knew  that  he  was  indeed  him  whom  he  had 
sought  from  so  far  ;  and  when  the  king  gave  him 
leave,  he  shewed  him  the  whole  case. 

"  Where  is  your  lease,  man  .''  "  asked  the  king. 

"  Here  be  it,  sir,"  replied  the  poor  farmer,  "  if  you 
can  read." 

"Why,  what  if  I  cannot  ?"   returned  our  king. 

"  I  have  a  son,  seven  year  old,  who  can  read  it 
as  fast  as  thou  canst  run  on  the  highway." 

The  king  took  the  lease,  and  when  he  had  read 
it,  then  he  said  to  the  poor  northern  man  :  "  I  war- 
rant thee,  thou  haddest  not  forfeited  it,  thousfh 
thou  hat  felled  five  ash  trees  more." 


THE    KING   AND    THE    NORTHERN    MAN.  445 

"  Ay,  ay,"  quoth  the  other,  "  none  of  your  war- 
rants for  me.  He  that  is  at  me  about  this  cares 
nought  for  your  warrants  or  mine." 

"  He  shall  have  an  injunction,"  said  the  king,  "to 
restrain  him  from  troubling  thee,  fellow." 

"  What  sort  of  a  thing  be  that  ? "  asked  the 
stranger. 

"Why,"  answered  his  grace,  "  it  is  a  letter  that  I 
will  cause  to  be  written  to  him." 

"  O  !  "  said  the  stranger,  "  keep  it  to  yourself:  I 
could  ha'  got  one  written  a  long  way  cheaper  in  my 
own  country." 

"  It  is  an  attachment,"  said  our  king,  "  till  he  pay 
thee  a  hundred  pounds,  good  fellow  ;  and  thou  canst 
call  on  all  thy  neighbours  to  take  part  with  thee." 

"  I  see  that  you  are  fond  of  writing,"  said  the 
stranger. 

"  I  see,"  said  our  king,  smiling,  "  that  thou  art 
hard  of  belief." 

"  Well,"  said  the  poor  northern  man,  "  for  thy 
pains',  I  give  thee  a  shilling." 

"  I'll  have  none  of  thy  shilling,"  said  our  king. 
But  the  fellow  threw  it,  so  that  it  fell  inside  his  shirt, 
next  to  his  skin. 

"  Beshrew  thee!"  said  our  king,  "dost  thou  not 
see  I  am  hot  with  bowling  ?  Thy  shilling  strikes 
cold  to  me." 

Then  our  king,  when  he  wearied  a  little  of  this 
talk,  sent  for  twenty  pound,  and  said  unto  the  poor 
northern  man  :  "  Here,  fellow,  is  for  thy  charges  up 
and  down." 

And  the  poor  northern  man  took  the  gold  won- 
deringly,  thinking  to  himself,  that  if  he  had  known 


44^  ROMANTIC   LEGENDS. 

the   king   had  so    much,   he  would  have   kept  his 
shilling  in  his  purse. 

"  Farewell,  good  fellow,"  said  our  king,  then  ; 
"  and  see  if  the  lawyer  do  not  obey  our  command, 
when  he  has  our  letter  delivered  unto  him." 

The  courtiers  gave  him  a  good  dinner,  and,  taking 
him  to  the  wine-cellar,  made  him  drunk  ;  and  when, 
he  had  come  to  himself,  away  he    started  on  his 
journey  home,  staff  in  hand,  his  dog  and  he. 

The  lawyer  met  him  in  the  street  on  the  Monday 
morning  after  his  return,  and  cried,  "  Well,  you  are 
a  stranofer  indeed  ! "  And  then  he  told  him  where 
he  had  been,  and  the  lawyer  asked  him  why  they 
could  not  have  settled  the  dispute  in  a  neighbourly 
way.  So  the  poor  northern  man  shewed  him  how 
he  was  no  matcTi  for  the  like  of  him,  nor  were  his 
neighbours  ;  and  he  had  got  a  letter  from  the  king 
for  him. 

Now  the  king's  letter  was  to  command  that  the 
lawyer  should  be  seized,  and  put  into  the  stocks  till 
he  had  paid  the  poor  northern  man  one  hundred 
pounds  ;  and  when  the  lawyer  said  that  the  letter 
was  good,  and  that  he  would  go  home  and  fetch  the 
money,  the  neighbours  took  him  and  bound  him, 
and  till  the  poor  northern  man  was  satisfied  there 
he  stayed.  And  the  poor  northern  man  was  com- 
mended for  his  good  courage  ;  and  he  saw  well,  that 
the  letter  of  our  lord  the  king  had  more  virtue  than 
if  he  had  got  one  written  for  him  better  cheap  in 
his  own  country. 


DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS 
LEGENDS. 


JOHN    ADROYNS. 

[  JVe  incbide  with  sahsf action  this  capital  dramatic 
narrative,  probably  founded  on  an  actual  occurrence 
within  the  knowledge  of  the  ivriter,  and  forming 
one  of  a  series  of  tales  belonging  to  the  first  quarter 
of  the  sixteenth  century.  The  preservation  of  such 
interesting  and  illustrative  relics,  where  they  belong 
to  the  hiLmorous  class,  and  have  no  religious  or 
political  aspect,  is  as  accidental  as  it  is  fortunate 
and  important,  since  they  shed  a  remarkable  light  on 
our  social  habits  and  employments,  and  render  more 
possible  a  correct  acquaintance  with  the  conditions  of 
our  ancestors  in  former  times.  In  foreign  literature, 
and  to  some  extend  in  English  translations  of  conti- 
nental stories,  we  find  an  abundance  of  material  of 
this  character ;  but  there  is  a  singular  paucity  of 
tales  which,  like  the  present  and  others  ivhich  we  have 
selected,  are  purely  indigenous  in  their  origin  and 
costume.  The  conduct  of  the  adventure  in  ivhich 
John  Adroyns  is  the  foremost  figure  is  managed 
with  the  same  skill  and  judgment  which  mark 
other  specimens  of  the  same  kind  of  composition 
about  this  period,  and  there  must  have  been  one  or 
more  persons  of  unusual  literary  ability  concerned 
in  producing  such  racy  and  permanently  valuable 
relations,  especially  if  zve  look  at  the  low  general 
level  of  popular  writing  during  the  Tudor  era. 

A.  L.  ''^  G  G 


45°        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

W-e  have  elsewhere'^  furnished  some  grounds  for 
believing  that  Sir  Thomas  More  and  John  Heywood 
employed  their  pens  in  inditing  some  of  the  items  in 
the  " Hundred  Merry  Talcs"  (1526),  and  that  More 
observed  in  such  a  case  an  advised  incognito,  as  we 
conclude  that  he  did  when  the  original  hnpression 
appeared  without  any  name  of  the  "Serjeant"  {or 
Tipstaff)  "  that  would  learn  to  be  a  friar." 

"John  Adroyns"  "  The  Miller  and  the  Tailor" 
"  The  Mailman  of  Colebrook"  and  certain  others, 
derive  an  enhanced  value  from  the  circumstance 
that  they  are  tmder  no  obligation  to  external  sources, 
but  genuine  homebred  facetiae,  and  moreover  of  a 
high  order  of  merit.  They  also  offer  the  interesting 
consideration  to  us,  that  they  are  from  tlieir  struc- 
ture of  a  dramatic  cast,  and  are  iiot  dissimilar  from 
those  slight  plots  which  constitute  the  ground-ivork 
of  Hcyzvood" s  clever  and  diverting  interludes.~\ 

It  fortuned  that  in  a  market  town  in  the  county  of 
Suffolk  there  was  a  stage  play,  in  which  one  named 
John  Adroyns,  who  dwelled  in  another  village  two 
miles  thence,  played  the  Devil  ;  and  when  the  play 
was  over,  this  John  Adroyns  departed  in  the  evening 
from  the  town  where  the  play  had  been  acted  to  go 
home  to  his  own  house.  But  as  he  had  brought  no 
change  of  dress  with  him,  he  had  to  walk  to  the 
next  village  in  the  raiment  which  he  had  worn  on 
the  stage  ;  and  on  the  way  he  passed  by  a  rabbit- 
warren    belonging    to  a   gentleman    of    the  village 

1  Introduction  to  a  Reprint  of  A  Hinidred  Merry  Tales,  1526, 
folio,  1887. 


JOHN    ADROYNS.  45  I 

where  he  lived.  At  which  very  time  it  happened 
that  the  priest  of  a  neighbouring  church,  with  two 
or  three  other  unthrifts,  had  brought  with  them  a 
horse,  a  net,  and  a  ferret,  to  catch  rabbits  ;  and  when 
the  ferret  had  been  loosed,  and  was  in  the  earth, 
and  the  net  covered  the  hole  of  the  burrow,  close 
by  the  path  which  John  Adroyns  had  to  take,  the 
priest  and  his  companions  suddenly  became  aware 
of  the  said  John  attired  in  the  Devil's  apparel. 
Knowing  that  they  were  on  an  evil  errand,  and 
thinking  it  to  be  the  Devil  indeed,  they  all  ran  away. 
John,  it  being  dark,  perceived  not  the  net,  and 
stumbling  over  it  fell  down,  so  that  he  nearly  brake 
his  neck. 

But  when  he  had  a  little  come  to  himself,  he  saw 
that  it  was  a  net  to  catch  rabbits,  and  he  guessed 
that  they  fled  for  fear  of  him  ;  and  when  he  looked 
farther,  he  spied  a  horse,  laden  with  coneys,  tethered 
to  a  bush,  and  so  he  took  the  net,  and  leaping  on 
the  horse's  back  with  the  coneys  hanging  down  on 
either  side  of  him,  rode  to  the  house  of  the  gentle- 
man who  owned  the  warren,  counting  on  thanks  for 
his  service. 

When  he  came  to  the  place,  he  knocked  at  one 
of  the  gates,  and  one  of  the  gentleman's  servants 
asked  who  was  there,  and  forthwith  opened  the 
gate  ;  and  as  soon  as  he  set  eyes  on  John  in  the 
devil's  raiment,  he  was  terrified,  and  put  to  the  door 
again,  going  to  his  master,  to  whom  he  vowed  that 
the  devil  was  at  the  door,  and  would  have  admit- 
tance. The  gentleman  despatched  a  second  man 
to  see  what  it  was  ;  and  he,  not  daring  to  open  the 
gate,  demanded  in  a  loud  voice  who  was  outside. 


452         DESCRIPTIVE    AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

John  Adroyns  answered  as  loudly  back:  "Tell  thy 
master  that  I  must  ne^ds  have  speech  with  him,  ere 

In 

This  second  fellow,  when  he  heard  that  answer, 
likewise  imagining  that  it  was  the  Devil,  returned 
to  his  master,  and  assured  him  that  it  was  the  Devil 
indeed  there,  and  that  he  must  speak  with  him 
before  he  departed.  The  gentleman  began  to  grow 
a  little  frightened,  and  called  his  steward,  whom  he 
enjoined  to  bring  him  sure  word  who  was  at  the 
gate. 

This  steward,  who  was  the  wisest  of  the  gentle- 
man's servants,  thinking  that  he  would  so  best  see 
who  was  outside,  came  to  the  gate,  and  peeped 
through  the  chinks  here  and  there  ;  and  he  saw 
that  it  was  the  Devil  sitting,  on  a  horse,  with  coneys 
hanging  down  about  him.  Then  came  he  in  great 
haste  and  dread  to  his  master,  and  said  :  "By  God's 
body,  it  is  the  Devil  himself  that  is  at  the  gate, 
sitting  upon  a  horse  laden  with  souls  ;  and  by  like- 
lihood he  is  only  waiting  for  yours  to  be  gone." 

This  gentleman,  marvellously  abashed,  sent  for 
his  chaplain,  and  said  to  him,  "  Let  the  holy  candle 
be  lighted,  and  fetch  holy  water  "  ;  and  they  all  went 
to  the  gate,  and  the  chaplain  said,  "In  the  name 
of  the  Father,  the  Son,  and  the  Holy  Ghost,  I 
command  and  charge  thee  to  tell  me  wherefore  thou 
camest  liither." 

This  John  in  the  Devil's  apparel,  seeing  them 
conjure  in  such  manner,  said  :  "  Nay,  fear  me  not, 
for  I  am  a  good  Devil  ;  I  am  John  Adroyns,  your 
neighbour  in  this  village,  that  acted  the  Devil  in  the 
play.      I   bring  your  master  a  dozen  or  two  of  his 


JOHN    ADROYNS.  453 

own  coneys,   with  their  horse  and  net  that  would 
have  stolen  them,  whom  I  caused  for  fear  to  flee." 

When  they  heard  him  thus  speak,  they  knew 
his  voice,  and  opened  the  gate  and  let  him  in ; 
and  there  was  a  right  good  laugh  over  the  whole 
matter. 


THE    MILLER    AND    THE    TAILOR. 

\Thc  stibjoined  stoiy  is  from  the  same  soiwce  as 
''  John  Adroyns"  and  the  ''  Maltman  of  Colebrook" 
and  is  at  once  more  elaborate  and  more  dramatic. 
It  is  in  onr  estimation  one  of  the  drollest  and  best- 
sustained  narrations  of  the  kind  in  our  language. 
The  plot  is  slightly  involved,  but  it  is  managed  and 
developed  zuith  rare  skill  and  felicity.  The  treat- 
ment of  this  and  other  narrations  and  pleasantries 
in  the  " Himdred  Me^'ry  Tales"  (1526),  tends  to 
corroborate  the  notion  which  we  broached  in  1887, 
that  Sir  Thomas  More  had  a  share  in  compiling  the 
volume,  which  combines  zuith  umistial  literary  merit 
a  singular  freedom  from  grossness,  and  zuas  evidently 
■under  the  inspiration  of  some  masculine  intellect  with 
a  precocious  sense  of  humour  and  a  descriptive  faculty 
at  that  time  almost  tinique.  Like  the  preceding 
relation,  the  particulars  here  found  were  by  no  means 
improbably  derived  from  an  actual  fact,  although 
the  ivriter  doubtless  permitted  himself  more  or  less 
license  in  the  zvay  of  romantic  embellishment.^ 

There  was  a  certain  rich  farmer  in  a  village,  who 
marvellously  loved  nuts,  and  planted  trees  of  filberts 
and  other  nuts  in  his  orchard,  which  through  his 
whole  life  he  cared  for  well  ;  and  when  he  died 
it  appeared   that  his  executors  were  to  engage  to 


THE    MILLER   AND    THE    TAILOR.  455 

bury  with  him  in  the  grave  a  bag  of  nuts  under  pain 
of  losing  their  executorship.  So  these  executors 
did  as  they  were  bidden. 

It  so  happened  that  on  the  very  night  after  the 
burial  a  miller  In  a  white  coat  came  to  the  dead 
man's  garden  to  steal  a  bag  of  nuts  ;  and  as  he 
went  along  he  met  with  a  tailor  in  a  black  coat,  an 
unthrifty  fellow,  and  discovered  to  him  his  scheme. 
The  tailor  confessed  in  his  turn  that  that  same 
night  he  planned  stealing  a  sheep.  It  was  deter- 
mined between  them  that  each  should  effect  his 
purpose,  and  that  they  should  meet,  later  on,  in 
the  church  porch,  the  one  who  came  first  to  tarry 
for  the  other. 

The  miller  gathered  his  nuts,  and  was  the  first 
to  reach  the  porch  ;  and  while  he  waited  for  the 
tailor,  he  sat  down  and  cracked  nuts.  It  being 
about  nine  o'clock,  the  sexton  came  to  ring  the 
curfew  ;  and  when  he  looked,  and  saw  a  man  in 
the  porch  dressed  in  white  and  cracking  nuts,  he 
weened  that  it  was  the  farmer  risen  from  his  grave, 
cracking  the  nuts  that  had  been  buried  along  with 
him,  and  sped  home  in  all  haste  and  told  a  cripple, 
who  lived  in  the  same  house  what  he  had  beheld. 
This  cripple,  when  he  heard  the  sexton  so  speak, 
reproved  him,  and  said  that,  were  It  in  his  power 
to  go  to  the  place,  he  would  conjure  the  spirit. 
"By  my  faith,  if  thou  art  not  afraid,  I  will  carry 
thee  on  my  back,"  said  the  sexton.  And  the 
sexton  took  the  cripple  on  his  back,  and  brought 
him  to  the  churchyard  ;  whereupon  the  miller  in 
the  porch,  seeing  one  approach  with  something  on 
his  back,  and  weening  It  had  been  the  tailor  with 


456        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

the  sheep,  rose  up,  and  came  toward  them,  saying, 
"Is  he  fat?  Is  he  fat?"  The  sexton,  hearing 
these  words,  cast  down  the  cripple,  and  said,  "  Fal 
or  lean,  take  him  as  he  is,"  and  vanished  ;  and  the 
cripple  by  miracle  was  made  whole,  and  ran  as  fast 
as  the  sexton,  or  faster. 

The  miller,  perceiving  that  there  were  two,  and 
that  one  ran  from  the  other,  thought  that  one  was 
the  owner  of  the  sheep  and  had  espied  the  tailor 
stealing  it ;  and  lest  somebody  might  have  seen  him 
steal  the  nuts  out  of  the  orchard,  he  left  the  shells 
behind  him,  and  hied  home  to  his  mill.  Presently 
came  the  tailor  with  the  sheep  on  his  back  to  seek 
him,  as  it  had  been  arranged  ;  and  when  he  saw 
nought  but  nutshells,  he  concluded,  as  was  indeed 
the  truth,  that  the  miller  had  gone  home.  So, 
throwing  his  sheep  once  more  over  his  shoulder, 
he  walked  toward  the  mill. 

Meanwhile  the  sexton,  when  he  ran  away,  went 
not  to  his  own  house,  but  to  the  parish  priest,  to 
whom  he  shewed  how  the  spirit  of  the  dead  man 
was  seated  in  the  church  porch  eating  nuts ;  and 
they  both  proceeded  back  together  to  the  place, 
that  the  priest  might  conjure  the  spirit.  The  priest 
put  on  his  stole  and  surplice,  and  took  holy  water 
with  him  ;  and  as  they  went  along,  the  tailor  with 
the  white  sheep  on  his  back  met  them,  and  in  the 
dusk,  taking  the  priest  in  his  white  surplice  to  be 
the  miller  In  his  white  coat,  shouted  to  him,  "  By 
God !  I  have  him !  I  have  him ! "  meaninsf  the 
sheep  which  he  had  stolen. 

But  the  priest,  seeing  the  tailor  all  In  black  and  a 
white  thing  on  his  shoulder,  imagined  It  to  be  the 


THE  MILLER  AND  THE  TAILOR.        457 

devil  bearing  away  the  spirit  of  the  man  that  had 
just  been  buried,  and  ran  away  at  full  speed,  the 
sexton  following  at  his  heels.  The  tailor  judged 
that  the  two  had  been  following  him  to  take  him 
for  stealing  the  sheep,  and  thought  that  the  miller 
might  have  got  into  trouble  for  stealing  the  nuts. 
So  he  went  on  toward  the  mill,  to  see  if  he  could  be 
of  any  use  to  the  miller,  and  to  hear  what  news. 

When  he  rapped  at  the  mill-door,  the  miller  called 
out,  "  Who  is  there  ?  "  The  tailor  answered  and 
said,  "  By  God!  I  have  caught  one  of  them,  and 
made  him  sure,  and  tied  him  fast  by  the  legs." 
Then  the  miller  feared  that  the  tailor  had  been 
taken  and  secured  by  the  constable,  and  that  he 
had  now  come  to  fetch  him  away  for  stealing  the 
nuts  ;  wherefore  he  ran  out  at  a  back-door  as  fast 
as  ever  he  could.  The  tailor  heard  the  door  open, 
and  going  to  the  other  side  of  the  mill  saw  the 
miller  posting  off ;  and  for  a  few  moments  he  stood 
musing  there  with  his  sheep  on  his  back. 

The  parish  priest  and  the  sexton,  who  had  been 
hiding  near  the  mill  for  fear  of  the  spirit  of  the  dead 
man,  presently  caught  sight  of  the  black  tailor  and 
the  white  sheep  again,  and  fled  in  dismay,  and  the 
priest,  not  knowing  the  ground,  leapt  into  a  ditch, 
where  the  mud  almost  reached  his  chin.  Then  the 
tailor,  perceiving  that  the  miller  ran  one  way  and 
the  sexton  another,  and  that  the  priest  cried  for 
assistance,  and  supposing  that  it  was  the  constable, 
who  had  come  at  last  to  arrest  him,  cast  down  the 
sheep,  and  also  disappeared. 

Thus  each  man  suffered  misfortune,  because 
some  had  done  what  was  wrong  and  others  what 


458         DESCRIPTIVE    AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

was  foolish,  and  all  were  afraid  without  cause  ; 
and  a  good  deal  was  owing  to  the  time  when  it 
happened,  for  it  was  in  the  night  that  all  this 
strange  game  of  errors  was  played. 


THE    MALTMAN    OF   COLEBROOK. 

\This  is  a  story  of  the  earlier  part  of  the  reign  of 
Henry  VIII.,  and  is  not  improbably  founded  on  tritth. 
It  is  of  remarkable  interest,  from  the  local  descrip- 
tions of  spots  in  the  city  of  London  and  the  suburbs, 
and  from  the  skilful  manner  in  which  the  incidents 
are  worked  out  to  their  tragical  climax.  The  foot 
of  the  modern  passenger  treads  on  the  ground  where 
the  scenes  of  this  dramatic  adventure  ai^e  laid,  and 
his  eye  can  identify  the  precise  points  where  the  suc- 
cessive stages  of  the  tale  occurred ;  and  yet  how  totally 
all  is  changed  I  There  is  no  lack  of  "  beguilej^s" 
amo7ig  zis  in  the  present  day  ;  but  altered  conditions 
lead  thein  to  set  about  their  business  differently. 
When  the  unhappy  individual  depicted  in  this  tradi- 
tiott  flourished,  there  were  comparatively  few  build- 
ings between  Cornhill  and  Knightsbridge,  which 
constitute  the  tivo  limits  of  the  episode ;  there  was 
no  police,  no  lights,  no  made  roads.  Within  living 
recollection,  the  stream  crossing  the  highzvay  at  ivhat 
is  now  Albert  Gate  was  still  open  ;  it  was  that  into 
which  the  mailman,  in  the  final  scene,  jumps  to  rescue 
the  supposed  treasure,  which  a  traveller  has  let  fall 
a  moment  before  his  arrival,  and  which  proves  to  be 
a  bag  of  stones.  On  the  other  hand,  the  passages 
from  one  thoroughfare  to  another  in  the  city  which 
favoured  the  deception  with  the  capons  remain  to  this 


460        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

hour  a  familiar  feahtre  in  the  safne  neighbotirhood, 
if  they  are  not  even  known  by  the  same  names.'] 

A  CERTAIN  maltman  of  Colebrook,  who  was  a  very 
covetous  fellow,  and  whose  only  pleasure  was  in 
getting  money,  came  on  a  time  to  London  to  sell 
his  malt,  bringing  with  him  four  capons  ;  and  when 
he  had  sold  his  malt,  and  put  the  money,  which  was 
four  or  five  pounds,  into  a  little  purse  tied  to  his 
coat,  he  went  about  the  streets  to  sell  his  capons. 

An  artful  adventurer,  that  was  a  dice-player  and 
a  spendthrift,  had  watched  the  maltman,  and  had 
devised  a  scheme  by  which  he  imagined  that  he 
might  cozen  him  either  out  of  his  capons  or  his 
money  ;  and  so  he  came  up  to  the  maltman,  as  he 
carried  his  capons  about,  and  asked  him  how  much 
he  would  take  for  them.  He  told  him  the  price  of 
these  capons,  and  when  the  other  knew  the  price 
thereof  he  bad  him  go  with  him  to  his  master,  and 
he  would  see  that  he  had  money  for  the  capons. 
The  maltman  agreed  to  this;  and  when  they  reached 
the  Cardinal's  Hat  in  Lombard  Street,  his  com- 
panion took  the  capons  from  him,  and  prayed  him 
to  wait  at  the  door,  while  he  entered,  and  shewed 
his  master  the  capons,  and  he  would  bring  him  the 
money  for  them  immediately.  The  man,  when  he 
had  thus  got  the  capons,  walked  into  the  seeming 
house,  and  passed  out  at  the  other  end  into  Cornhill. 

The  maltman  tarried  there  a  good  time,  and  at 
length  he  inquired  of  one  of  the  servants  belong- 
ing to  the  Cardinal's  Hat  what  had  become  of  the 
fellow  who  had  borrowed  the  capons  to  shew  to 
his  master. 


THE    MALTMAN    OF    COLEBROOK.  46 1 

"  Marry,"  replied  the  tapster,  "  I  cannot  tell  thee. 
There  is  neither  master  nor  man  in  that  house  ;  it 
is  a  common  thoroughfare,  and  goeth  into  Cornhill. 
Be  sure  he  has  gone  off  with  your  capons." 

The  maltman,  hearing  these  words,  ran  through 
the  passage  into  Cornhill,  and  asked  every  one  for 
a  fellow  in  a  tawny  coat  that  bare  capons  in  his 
hand.  But  no  man  could  satisfy  him  where  the 
fellow  was  who  had  taken  his  capons,  and  the  malt- 
man  made  his  way  back  to  his  inn,  sad  at  heart, 
intending  to  get  his  horse  and  return  homeward. 

Meanwhile,  the  fellow  who  had  stolen  the  capons 
had  changed  his  clothes,  and  donned  a  fur  gown  ; 
and  coming  to  the  maltman,  who  sat  on  horseback, 
preparing  to  depart,  said  to  him  :  "My  good  man,  I 
thought  I  heard  thee  inquire  just  now  for  one  in 
a  tawny  coat  that  had  stolen  from  thee  four  capons. 
If  thou  wilt  bestow  on  me  a  quart  of  wine,  I  shall 
bring  thee  to  a  place  where  he  sitteth  drinking  with 
others,  and  hath  the  capons  in  his  hand." 

The  maltman,  judging  the  newcomer  to  be  an 
honest  man,  consented  to  pay  for  the  wine,  and 
accompanied  him  to  the  Dagger  in  Cheap.  Then 
he  said  to  the  maltman  :  "  Get  down  from  thy 
horse,  and  go  to  the  other  end  of  this  long  passage, 
and  there  thou  wilt  see  if  it  be  not  as  I  have  told 
thee  ;  and  I  will  hold  thy  horse  till  thou  comest 
again." 

The  maltman,  full  of  hope  that  he  should  regain 
his  capons,  dismounted  and  went  in,  leaving  his  horse 
with  the  fellow  in  the  fur  gown  ;  and  as  soon  as  he 
had  gone,  the  other  led  the  horse  away  to  his  own 
lodgings.      But  the  folk  inside  the  house,  when  the 


462         DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

maltman  demanded  of  them  where  the  fellow  with 
the  capons  was,  knew  nought  of  any  such  man ; 
and  so  he  returned  to  the  door  in  search  of  his 
horse.  But  neither  his  horse  nor  the  man  in  a  fur 
gown  was  to  be  seen.  Some  told  him  that  they  had 
noted  such  an  one,  and  others  had  not  cast  eyes 
on  him  ;  but  nobody  could  say  which  way  he  had 
gone.  So  he  retraced  his  footsteps  to  his  irin,  more 
downcast  than  he  was  before  ;  and  his  host  coun- 
selled him  that  he  should  put  no  trust  in  any  one  in 
London,  and  that  the  best  thing  for  him  to  do  was 
to  get  home.  So,  with  a  heavy  heart,  the  maltman 
bent  his  steps  once  more  toward  Colebrook. 

The  rogue,  who  had  all  this  time  hovered  about 
the  inn,  heard  tell  that  the  maltman  was  going  back 
to  his  dwelling  place,  and  disguising  himself  like  an 
apprentice,  and  throwing  over  his  shoulder  a  bag 
full  of  stones,  made  all  haste  to  Charing  Cross, 
where  he  waited  for  the  maltman  ;  and  when  the 
maltman  came  up,  this  apprentice  accosted  him, 
seeking  to  know  whither  he  was  bound. 

Quoth  he,  "  For  Colebrook." 

"  Marry,"  quoth  the  other,  "  right  glad  am  I 
thereof ;  for  I  must  go  to  Brentford,  to  carry  to  my 
master  the  money  I  have  in  my  bag,  and  I  would 
fain  have  company." 

The  maltman,  having  in  his  pouch  the  price  of 
his  malt,  was  also  well  content,  and  so  they  jour- 
neyed together  a  while. 

At  last,  the  apprentice  outwalked  the  other  a 
little,  and  as  they  approached  Knightsbridge,  he 
laid  down  his  burden  on  the  parapet  of  the  bridge, 
and  seated  himself  beside  it,  to  wait  for  the  malt- 


THK    MALTMAN    OF    COLEBROOK.  463 

man.  And  when  the  maltman  had  almost  come  up 
to  him,  he  let  his  bag  fall  over  the  bridge  into  the 
water,  and  starting  up,  cried  out  and  said  :  "  Alas  ! 
I  have  let  my  bag  drop  into  the  water,  and  there 
is  forty  pound  therein.  If  thou  wilt  wade  into 
the  stream,  and  get  it  for  me  again,  I  shall  give 
thee  twelve  pence  for  thy  labour." 

This  maltman,  sorry  for  the  apprentice's  loss,  and 
well  content  to  earn  the  twelve  pence,  plucked  off 
his  coat,  shirt,  and  hose,  and  waded  into  the  water 
in  quest  of  the  bag.  In  the  meantime,  the  appren- 
tice snatched  up  the  clothes,  with  the  purse  which 
was  tied  to  the  coat,  leaped  over  the  hedge,  and 
ran  as  hard  as  he  could  toward  Westminster. 
When  the  maltman  at  last  recovered  the  bag,  which 
had  fallen  into  deep  water,  and  came  back  to 
the  bridge,  there  was  nor  apprentice  nor  clothes. 
He  had  lost  his  garments  and  his  money  ;  and  when 
he  opened  the  bag,  and  found  therein  nought  but 
stones,  he  became  like  a  madman,  and  ran,  naked 
as  he  was,  toward  London,  exclaiming:  "Alas! 
alas  !  Help !  help  !  or  I  shall  be  stolen.  For  my 
capons  are  stolen,  my  horse  is  stolen,  my  money 
and  clothes  are  stolen,  and  I  shall  be  stolen  myself" 

And  he  ran  about  the  streets  of  London  naked, 
crying,  "  I  shall  be  stolen !  I  shall  be  stolen  ! " 
And  his  reason  forsook  him,  and  he  died  miserably. 


THE    MILLER   OF   ABINGDON. 

{Fifteenth  Century}) 

\The  7niller  has  a  sort  of  literature  of  Ms  ozvn. 
Even  before  the  time  of  Chaucer,  the  followers  of  this 
trade  were  renowned  in  early  fable  and  song  for 
their  gallantry  and  roguery.  The  Miller  of  Trump- 
ington,  in  the  Reeve  s  Tale,  is,  of  course,  the  best 
known  member  of  the  fraternity,  and  our  great  poet 
has  done  full  justice  to  the  siibject  and  the  character. 
The  scene  of  that  story  is  still,  or  was  not  many  years 
ago,  known  as  "  The  Old  Mills  "  /  biit  the  parent 
fabliau  zvas  French. 

The  plot  of  the  "  Miller  of  Abingdon"  is  free  and 
droll  enough — zVz  truth,  thoroughly  Chaucerian,  and 
if  some  should  deem  it  a  little  too  much  so,  zve  shall 
not  be  surprised.  But  it  is  characteristic  of  the 
period  for  which  it  ivas  tvritten,  and  affords  a  highly 
pictorial  and  vivid  insight  into  an  English  intei^ior 
of  the  class  of  person  with  which  it  deals;  and.  in 
point  of  construction  it  betrays  the  zsjorkmanship  of 
no  ordinary  hand.  As  in  the  case  of  a  passage  in 
the  "  Squire  of  Lozv  Degree"  we  must  not  enter  too 
nicely  into  the  question  of  female  discernment,  where 
the  tzvo  scholars  are  accepted  in  lieu  of  Jenkyn  and 
the  miller. 

In  the  case  of  a  transfer  of  scene  for  the  nonce, 

it  may  be  immaterial  to  note  that  the  miller  in  this 

464 


THE    MILLER   OF    ABINGDON.  465 

story  zvas  doubtless  the  servant  of  the  Abbot  of 
Abtngdon,  to  whose  fraternity  the  viill  and  its 
appurtenances  at  that  time  belonged.'] 

In  the  town  of  Abingdon  there  formerly  dwelled  a 
widow,  that  had  two  sons.  These  young  fellows 
went  to  school  at  Cambridge,  which  lay  five  miles 
distant  ;  little  learning  enough  they  gat,  and  all 
that  they  had  to  keep  them  at  bed  and  board,  and 
to  clothe  them  withal,  their  poor  mother  gave,  for 
other  means  of  nurture  had  they  none. 

Seven  years  kept  she  these  lads  at  school,  and 
then  she  said  to  them,  that  the  times  were  so  hard 
and  dear  that  she  could  do  no  more  for  them.  Her 
sons  bad  her  to  be  of  good  cheer,  for,  quoth  they, 
we  will  go  up  and  down  the  country,  and  make  our 
suit  to  kind  people,  and  all  will  go  well.  So  they 
started  on  their  travels,  and  throve  so  well,  that  they 
brought  back  to  the  good  old  woman,  ere  many 
days  were  over,  a  bushel  or  two  of  wheat.  Full 
glad  was  she  at  this  sight  ;  but  they  lost  no  time, 
and,  borrowing  a  neighbour's  horse,  took  it  to  the 
mill  to  be  ground. 

A  jolly  fellow  was  the  miller  of  Abingdon,  and  he 
had  a  fair  daughter,  with  a  charming  face  and  figure. 
Jenkyn,  the  town-clerk,  loved  her  right  well,  did  he. 

Now,  this  miller  was  a  shrewd  man,  and  of  every 
one's  corn  which  came  to  him,  the  blame  was  not 
his  if  he  did  not  take  pretty  heavy  toll.  The  two 
poor  scholars  knew  with  what  sort  of  a  customer 
they  had  to  deal,  and  arranged  to  watch  him  closely 
while  their  corn  was  being  ground,  in  order  that 
none  might  be  lost ;  and  they  even  let  him  under- 

A.   L.  H  H 


466        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

Stand  that  they  could  not  afford  to  let  any  go  astray, 
so  precious  to  them  it  was. 

The  miller,  who  well  comprehended  what  this 
their  drift  was,  was  at  first  rather  perplexed,  when 
he  saw  how  wary  the  youths  were,  and  wondered 
how  he  should  circumvent  them.  A  happy  thought 
came  into  his  head.  He  took  his  little  son  aside, 
and  said  to  him  so :  "  Boy,  loose  these  fellows' 
horse  privily,  and  lead  him  into  our  back-yard,  ere 
the  meal  be  ready.      I  will  be  even  with  them  yet." 

The  little  boy  did  as  he  was  bidden,  and  when  the 
sack  was  filled  up  one  of  the  youngsters  heaved  it 
on  his  shoulders,  and  down  they  went,  both  of  them, 
to  lay  it  on  the  horse's  neck,  and  so  return  home. 
But  when  they  reached  the  door,  and  looked  out, 
no  horse  was  there. 

"Alas!  alas!"  they  cried,  "we  are  undone;  our 
horse  has  run  away." 

"  By  God  !  "  exclaimed  the  miller,  holding  up  his 
hands,  "  then  see  you  him  no  more  ;  for  some  thief 
spied  him  out,  and  has  made  away  with  him." 

One  scholar  said  to  his  companion,  "  Let  us  go  in 
search  of  him,  you  one  way  and  I  another." 

But  so  afeard  were  they  lest  the  miller  should  pur- 
loin some  of  their  meal  while  they  were  away,  that 
they  tied  the  sack  up  tightly,  and  set  a  seal  on  it. 
When  they  had  at  last  set  out  the  miller  laughed 
heartily  to  himself,  and  sware  many  a  good  oath, 
that  if  he  might  get  none  of  their  corn  he  would 
help  himself  to  their  meal. 

His  daughter  came  to  the  mill,  to  bring  him  his 
dinner,  and  he  brake  unto  her  the  whole  case.  He 
related  to  her  how  two  scholars  had  come  on  horse- 


THE    MILLER    OF    ABINGDON.  46.7 

back  from  Abingdon  to  have  a  measure  of  corn 
ground,  "and  they  gave  me  a  hint,"  quoth  he,  "that 
they  would  not  have  me  steal  any  of  it." 

The  girl  smiled. 

"  But,  daughter,"  he  continued,  "fetch  me  a  white 
sheet,  pry  thee,  and  we  will  see  what  can  be  done." 

So  she  did  ;  and  they  two  placed  the  sheet  on  the 
floor,  and  shook  the  sack  lustily  over  it,  so  that  a 
good  bit  of  the  meal  escaped  through,  and  yet  the 
sack  was  whole.  They  shook  the  sack,  and  beat  it, 
till  they  had  got  a  fair  peck  for  their  pains.  The 
miller  bad  his  daughter  take  up  the  sheet,  and  when 
she  had,  he  held  a  bag,  into  which  she  emptied  the 
loose  flour. 

"And  now,  daughter,"  he  said,  "go  home  with 
that  to  your  mother,  and  tell  her  the  news." 

And  so  the  maiden  did. 

Meanwhile  the  scholars,  after  wandering  about 
the  whole  day,  could  get  no  intelligence  of  their 
horse,  and  they  thought  that  the  best  thing  to  be 
done  was  to  return  to  the  mill,  and  carry  the  sack 
by  turn  to  Abingdon  as  best  they  might. 

The  miller  was  sorely  afflicted  by  the  news  which 
they  brought,  and  was  as  greatly  astonished  as  they 
were  at  the  strange  disappearance  of  the  animal. 
They  told  him,  however,  that  they  thought  the 
wisest  course  would  be  to  put  up  for  the  night 
at  his  house,  if  he  would  kindly  lodge  them,  and 
resume  their  search  in  the  morning.  "  For,"  said 
they,  "  it  will  never  do  to  shew  ourselves  in  Abing- 
don without  the  horse." 

"  By  God  !"  cried  the  miller,  "that  gladly  will  I, 
sirs,  and  you  shall  sup  to  your  full  content." 


468      DESCRirxivE  and  humorous  legends. 

"We  will  pay  you  your  price,  whatever  it  be," 
they  rejoined,  somewhat  proudly. 

So,  presently  going  to  fetch  the  sack,  where  they 
had  left  it,  one  of  them  lifted  it  up  to  see  how  heavy 
it  was. 

"  By  St.  John  ! "  cried  he,  "  that  fellow  has  helped 
himself,  I  will  wager  a  crown." 

"  Nay,  nay,"  put  in  the  other  ;  "  look,  the  sack  is 
unbroken." 

They  said  no  more,  and,  carrying  the  sack  between 
them,  the  scholars  accompanied  the  miller  to  his 
house. 

The  miller's  wife  welcomed  them,  and  his 
daughter  too,  and  they  asked  them  to  sit  round  the 
fire,  while  the  supper  was  being  gotten  ready.  They 
soon  set  to  their  meal,  and  there  was  good  ale,  with 
which  they  wet  their  mouths  well  ;  but  one  of  the 
brothers  could  not  keep  his  eyes  off  the  miller's 
daughter,  and  he  privily  trod  on  her  foot,  whereat 
she  blushed,  and  turned  her  face  from  him  away. 

The  supper  over,  says  the  miller  to  his  daughter, 
"  Get  ready  a  bed  for  these  scholars,  and  make  it 
comfortable,  that  they  may  sleep  till  day."  Turning 
to  them,  "  And  if  so  be  you  hear  any  noise  in  the 
night  you  may  suppose  it  is  my  man,  who  is  at  work 
up  town  ;  when  he  comes  in  the  dog  will  bark." 

Now  the  person  whom  the  miller  meant  was 
Jenkyn,  the  lover  of  his  daughter  ;  and  they  all  slept 
in  the  same  loft,  and  Jenkyn  had  one  bed,  and  the 
miller  and  his  wife  a  second,  and  the  maiden  her 
own,  being  the  third.  The  two  scholars  lay  in 
a  room  just  adjoining,  and  they  had  to  pass  to  it 
through  the  other  ;  and  as  they  passed  their  eyes 


THE    MILLER    OF    ABINGDON.  469 

fell  on  a  cake,  which  the  girl  had  made  for  Jenkyn, 
against  the  time  he  came.  But  little  they  guessed 
it  was  from  their  flour. 

An  accident,  however,  detained  Jenkyn  in  town 
that  night.  He  had  to  go  to  a  fair  by  daybreak  the 
next  morning,  and  so  he  had  no  choice  but  to  sleep 
at  Abingdon. 

The  two  brethren  lay  in  bed,  talking  each  to  other 
in  a  whisper.  One  said  to  the  other  :  "  By  God 
and  by  St.  Michael  !  I  cannot  settle  to  sleep  from 
thinking  of  that  girl.  I  should  like  ever  so  much  to 
contrive  some  means  of  finding  my  way  to  her." 

"  O,  that  is  nonsense,"  his  brother  said.  "  I  am 
thinking  of  our  horse,  that  we  borrowed,  and,  by 
Jesus,  that  us  so  dearly  bought  !  I  would  we  might 
come  by  him  again." 

But  the  other  prayed  him  to  lie  still  while  he  got 
up  and  tried  the  door.  He  opened  it  very  quietly, 
and  a  low  voice  inside  murmured,  "  Jenkyn,  are  you 
there  ? " 

"Yea,  forsooth,"  rejoined  the  scholar,  in  an  under- 
tone ;  and  in  he  went. 

The  room  was  dark,  and  he  did  not  know  his  way 
about,  and,  instead  of  making  for  the  bed,  he  bruised 
his  shin  against  a  form,  which  made  him  groan. 

"Why,  Jenkyn,"  said  the  voice  again,  "you  ought 
to  be  able  to  manage  better  than  that  by  this  time." 
And  by  the  sound  he  was  guided  to  the  right  point, 
though  he  could  not  help  laughing  in  his  sleeve  at 
the  damsel's  mistake. 

When  they  had  been  together  some  litde  time, 
she  told  him  all  about  the  two  scholars,  who  had 
come  to  her  father's  mill   on  the  Monday  morning 


470        DESCRIPTIVE   AND   HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

with  their  corn,  and  how  the  miller  had  treated  their 
horse,  in  order  to  have  his  will  of  the  meal,  and  how 
when  the  horse  could  not  be  found  they  arranged 
to  sleep  at  the  miller's,  and  were  in  the  next  room. 
The  scholar,  whom  she  took  to  be  Jenkyn,  laughed 
at  the  tale,  and  said,  "  That  was  cleverly  managed, 
my  darling."     And  so  they  fell  asleep. 

The  miller's  wife  had  occasion  to  rise,  and  al- 
though she  was  so  familiar  with  the  place,  it  was 
a  spacious  apartment  where  they  all  lay,  and  she 
at  first  went  astray  ;  but  presently  she  knew  that 
she  had  found  her  husband's  bed,  because  at  the 
foot  there  was  a  child's  cradle,  and  when  her  hand 
touched  the  cradle,  she  was  sure  that  she  was  in  the 
right  track  ;  for  she  was  not  aware  that  the  other 
scholar  had  artfully  shifted  the  cradle  while  she  still 
slept,  and  laid  it  by  the  side  of  his  own  couch.  She 
lifted  up  the  coverlid  unsuspectingly,  and  lay  down 
by  the  scholar.      The  miller  was  as  sound  as  a  rock. 

The  fellow  that  feigned  himself  to  be  Jenkyn 
knew  better  than  to  wait  for  daylight,  and  he  said 
to  the  miller's  daughter  :  "  My  dear,  I  must  dress 
myself,  for  I  have  to  attend  a  fair  the  very  first 
thing  in  the  morning." 

"  Buy  me,  sweeting,"  she  whispered,  "  cloth  for  a 
new  gown,  and  I  will  give  you  the  money  when  I 
see  you." 

"  By  Jesus  !"  he  replied,  "  I  have  but  three  shil- 
lings ;  that  will  not  be  enough." 

She  put  her  hand  out  of  bed,  and  gave  him  out 
of  a  money  box  thirty  shillings,  and  the  cake  also, 
which,  quoth  she,  she  had  made  expressly  for  him. 
The  scholar  wished  her  good  day ;  for,  as  he  told 


THE    MILLER   OF   ABINGDON.  47 1 

her,  his  master  would  expect  him  by  cocl^crow,  and 
went  away  merrily  with  his  money  and  his  cake. 

But  he  thought  that,  as  he  passed  his  brother's 
bed,  he  would  let  him  understand  what  good  fortune 
he  had  had  ;  and  groping  in  the  dark  till  he  came  to 
the  one  without  the  cradle,  he  roused  the  miller  out 
of  his  sleep,  and  unfolded  the  whole  story,  even  to 
the  concealment  of  the  horse  in  the  mill-yard. 

The  miller  started  up,  and  there  was  a  fine  fray, 
in  the  course  of  which  the  miller  had  his  head 
broken,  and  the  scholar  escaped.  He  rejoined  his 
brother  ;  they  hastened  to  the  mill,  recovered  their 
horse,  threw  the  sack  of  flour  on  his  back,  and  made 
the  best  of  their  way  home  with  their  thirty  shillings, 
their  cake,  and  their  meal.  They  gave  back  the 
horse  to  their  neighbour,  and  repaired  to  Cambridge, 
by  their  mother's  advice,  to  be  out  of  the  miller's 
way.  But  he  kept  his  bed  many  a  long  day  through 
the  buffeting  which  he  had  got  on  that  ever-to-be- 
remembered  night,  while  his  daughter  found  that 
she  had  given  her  love,  her  savings,  and  the  cake 
to  the  wrong  man. 

The  two  scholars  prospered  well.  They  had 
their  lodging  and  entertainment  for  nothing  ;  the 
flour  of  which  the  miller  had  cozened  them  was 
restored  to  them  with  interest  ;  and  the  money 
which  was  to  buy  the  miller's  daughter  a  new  gown 
at  the  fair  served  to  gladden  the  heart  of  the  poor 
widow. 

The  saying  goes  that  the  miller  was  never  allowed 
to  forget  how  he  had  once  been  outwitted  by  two 
striplings  from  Cambridge. 


THE    FRIAR   WHO    TOLD   THE    THREE 
CHILDREN'S   FORTUNES. 

\This  short  moral  apologue  is  taken  from  an 
English  story-book  0/1^26.  It  occurs  there  with 
others  of  equal  excellence,  all  belonging  to  a  period 
just  before  the  Reformation,  when  greater  license 
was  permissible  in  speaking  and  writing  about  the 
clergy,  and  ivhen  the  science  of  medicine  had  developed 
into  a  profession  for  laymen,  who  already  enjoyed  the 
invidious  distinction  of  counting  in  their  ranks  many 
incapable  practitioners.  The  same  criticism  is  applic- 
able to  the  law,  ivhich  has  thiis,  as  we  perceive,  been 
in  possession  of  its  tmhappy  notoriety  since  the  days  of 
Lyttelton,  and  before  Francis  Bacon  zvas  born.  Nor 
does  the  friar  in  the  tale  spare  his  oivn  order,  that 
of  the  Mendicants  presumably,  7tnless  zve  are  to  ijifcr 
that  it  was  a  sly  hit  on  the  part  of  one  brotherhood 
against  another.  The  reference  to  the  study  of 
chii'omancy,  or  palmistry,  is  rather  early  for  English 
literature?^ 

There  was  a  friar  who  was  in  the  habit  of  frequent- 
ing, in  the  exercise  of  his  duties,  a  certain  village 
where  lived  a  very  rich  man,  of  whom  he  had  never 
yet  been  able  to  get  the  value  of  a  halfpenny.  He 
thought,  however,  he  would  still  go  on  trying  his 
best ;  and  it  happened  one  day,  as  he  came  into  the 


THE    FRIAR    AND    THE    THREE    CHILDREN.         473 

village,  that  he  saw  the  man's  wife  standing  at  the 
door  of  their  house.  But  when  the  woman  perceived 
the  friar  coming,  she  ran  in  and  told  her  children, 
if  the  friar  inquired  for  her,  to  say  she  was  not  at 
home. 

The  friar,  of  course,  had  seen  her  going  in,  and 
suspected  the  cause ;  so  he  came  up  to  the  house, 
and  asked  the  children  if  their  mother  was  at  home. 
They,  as  they  had  been  bidden,  answered.  Nay. 
Still  he  stood  there,  and  gazed  first  at  one  of 
the  children,  and  then  at  another.  Presently  he 
beckoned  the  eldest  to  him,  and  asked  him  to  let 
him  see  his  hand.  "Ah!"  said  he,  loud  enough 
for  the  mother  to  overhear  him,  "  what  sad  things 
are  in  store  for  thee,  poor  child  !  "  Then  he  looked 
at  the  palm  of  the  second,  and  exclaimed,  "Alas! 
this  poor  boy's  future  is  still  darker  than  his  little 
brother's."  Lastly,  he  took  the  hand  of  the  youngest 
child,  and  let  it  fall  from  him  again,  saying,  "And 
thy  lot  is  the  hardest  of  all  I "  And  when  he  had 
uttered  these  words,  he  turned  away  to  go. 

But  the  mother,  who  had  been  listening  at  the 
back,  rushed  out,  and  implored  him  to  stop,  and  not 
leave  them  so  soon  ;  and  first  of  all  she  spread  the 
table  with  her  best  fare,  and  invited  him  to  help 
himself  When  he  had  done,  she  begged  he  would 
explain  to  her  what  he  meant  just  now  by  saying 
that  all  her  children  had  gloomy  prospects  before 
them.  He  hesitated  at  first ;  but,  upon  being 
pressed,  he  said  :  "  The  first  shall  be  a  beggar  ;  the 
second  shall  be  a  thief ;  the  third  shall  be  an 
assassin."  The  poor  mother  was  distracted  ;  but 
the  friar  begged  her  to  be  comforted,  for,  said  he. 


474         DESCRIPTIVE    AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

"  I  think,  mistress,  I  know  a  remedy."  She  asked 
him  eagerly  what  that  was.  Thep  he  said  to  her  : 
"  Make  the  one  that  is  to  be  a  beggar  a  friar  ;  the 
one  that  is  destined  to  become  a  thief,  an  attorney  ; 
and  the  last,  that  will  grow  up  to  be  a  murderer, 
make  him  a  physician." 


THE    SERJEANT    TURNED    FRIAR. 

[JF<?  have  below  a  droll  little  account  of  an  itn- 
happy  device  adopted  by  a  serjeant  or  sheriff' s  officer 
to  arrest  a  man  who  had  involved  himself  in  debt, 
and  was  keeping  out  of  the  way  on  the  pretence  of 
illness.  It  proceeded  from  the  pen  of  no  less  a 
personage  than  Sir  Thomas  More,  and  zvas  origi- 
nally printed  about  1520  as  a  separate  pamphlet. 
It  is  included  amonz  More  s  works  in  the  collected 
folio  edition  of  i^'^j. 

The  production  is  a  mere  triffe,  and  may  be  said 
to  disarm  criticism.  It  was  probably  a  pleasantry, 
ivhich  either  occurred  to  the  illustrious  author  or 
zvas  founded  on  fact.  The  disguised  tipstaff  was 
punished,  perhaps,  severely  enough,  but  fraudulent 
impersonation  was  usually  requited  in  those  days 
zuitha  visit  to  the  pillory  ?\ 

The  adventure  which  you  are  now  about  to  hear 
shews  very  clearly  how  wise  those  are  who  attend 
to  their  own  affairs,  and  who  do  not  flatter  them- 
selves that  they  can  play  some  part  which  is 
strange  and  new  to  them  without  running  a  great 
risk  of  misfortune. 

What  can  a  hosier  know  of  the  shoemaker's  craft, 
a  smith   of  painting,  or  a  draper  of   teaching   boys 


476        DESCRIPTIVE    AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

their  lessons  ?  Is  it  likely  that  a  man-servant  who 
has  done  nothing  but  wait  at  table  and  attend  to 
the  wine-cellar  will  succeed  as  a  cutler,  or  that  one 
who  has  been  brought  up  to  the  law  will  make 
money  by  turning  merchant,  or  that  a  merchant 
will  speed  well  if  he  becomes  his  own  lawyer  ?  A 
hatter  might  as  soon  turn  philosopher,  or  a  pedlar 
theologian. 

Now,  listen  to  a  case  where  this  very  sort  of 
thing  happened.  A  man,  who  all  his  life  had  tried 
to  save  up  money,  died,  and  left  his  property  to 
a  son,  who  was  so  unlike  his  father,  that  if  he  had 
had  three  hundred  pounds  bequeathed  to  him,  in- 
stead of  one  hundred,  it  would  not  have  sufficed  to 
meet  his  extravagant  tastes. 

One  hundred  good  pounds  in  gold  nobles  had 
this  youth  ;  and  so  afeard  was  he  lest,  if  he  invested 
it  in  merchandise,  some  rogue  should  beguile  him 
of  it,  that  he  kept  it  himself.  First  of  all,  he  laid  it 
in  a  crock,  where  no  man  might  espy  it  ;  but  the 
crock  soon  appeared  to  him  to  be  too  large,  and  he 
laid  it  up  in  a  cup.  The  cup  pleased  him  for  a  time 
only,  and  then  the  safest  place  of  all  struck  him 
to  be  to  lodge  what  remained  inside  his  person. 

In  short,  he  gradually  squandered  every  shilling 
of  his  inheritance  ;  and  when  he  had  no  more  of 
his  own,  he  began  to  borrow  money  and  goods  of 
others  without  repaying  any  one,  since  all  went  in 
luxury  and  riot.  He  lived  merrily,  kept  agreeable 
company,  and  made  people  say  that  some  were  born 
under  lucky  stars.  By  little  and  little  his  purse 
grew  thin,  and  his  credit  failed  ;  and  a  friend,  who 
pitied  him,  took  him  into  his  house,   when  he  had 


THE    SERJEANT    TURNED    FRIAR.  477 

pawned  his  coat  for  bread,  and  lay  under  a  hedge 
for  shelter.  Under  the  roof  of  this  kind  protector 
our  prodigal  lay  for  some  time  so  sick  in  body,  as  it 
was  reported,  that  by  no  means  might  he  stir  abroad ; 
and  a  certain  merchant,  to  whom  he  was  a  debtor, 
went  to  a  Serjeant  to  ask  him  in  what  manner  he 
should  proceed  in  order  to  secure  this  man,  and 
gain  his  money. 

The  Serjeant  said:  "Do  not  disquiet  yourself; 
leave  it  to  me." 

"Ah!"  answered  the  merchant,  "but  he  lies 
close  ;  he  will  not  come  out." 

"  I  have  had  great  experience  in  these  affairs  ;  I 
will  arrest  him,  and  then  you  need  not  care.  Let 
me  be  baked,  if  I  fail ! " 

So  the  two  parted  ;  and  the  serjeant  bethought 
him  how  he  should  compass  the  matter.  "  He  is 
sick,"  said  he  to  himself;  "he  lacks  spiritual 
counsel.  It  is  well  remembered  !  I  will  change 
raiment  with  a  holy  friar  of  my  acquaintance,  and 
I  will  seek  speech  of  him  under  that  colour." 

He  lost  no  time  in  seeking  his  friend,  who  lent 
him  his  attire ;  and  as  he  paraded  before  the  mirror, 
and  rehearsed  the  part  which  he  was  going  to  play, 
he  flattered  himself  that  he  was  clean  perfect.  Oft 
then  started  he  to  execute  his  mission  in  God's 
name,  and  when  he  came  to  the  house  he  knocked 
softly  at  the  door. 

A  damsel  presently  ©iDened  it,  to  whom  said  the 
pretended  friar  :  "  God  speed,  fair  maid  !  Such  a 
man  (naming  him)  lodgeth  here,  doth  he  not  ?  " 

"  And  what  if  he  doth  ?"  retorted  she. 

"  O,   no   harm,   my  good  damsel.      It   does  not 


478        DESCRIPTIVE    AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

pertain  to  my  order  to  hurt  any  ;  but  with  him  fain 
would  I  spealc." 

"  By  my  faith,  sir,"  quoth  she,  "  he  aileth  so  ye 
are  not  like  to  have  sight  of  him  to-day." 

Quoth  he  :  "  Fair  maid,  yet  this  much  I  pray  you 
would  do.  Go  to  him,  and  say  that  an  Austin  friar 
would  confer  with  him  for  his  soul's  sake." 

"  That  will  I,"  she  replied.  "  Wait  you  here, 
father,  till  I  come  down  again." 

The  maiden  went  up,  and  broke  to  the  man  the 
news,  as  she  had  been  told ;  and  he,  nothing 
mistrusting,  desired  her  to  return,  and  conduct 
the  friar  to  his  room,  where  they  might  converse 
together. 

The  friar  ascended  to  the  chamber  where  the 
sick  man  lay,  and  when  he  saw  him  he  greeted  him 
with  all  becoming  gestures  and  expressions.  The 
sick  man  offered  him  his  hand,  and  he  grasped  it 
with  reliofious  fervour. 

Said  he  :   "  You  are  in  trouble,  sir,  I  understand." 

"  Yes  ;  matters  have  gone  better  with  me  than 
they  do  just  now,"  he  answered. 

"  Be  of  good  cheer,  sir,"  said  the  friar  ;  "  all  shall 
be  well  with  you  anon.  God  will  direct  every- 
thing for  the  best ;  and  so  dismiss  all  sad  thoughts, 
and  take  counsel  with  me.  But  while  we  converse, 
let  this  maiden  leave  us." 

The  girl  descended  again,  and  the  sick  man 
observed  :  "  Now,  holy  father,  let  me  hear  straight- 
way what  happy  tidings  you  have  for  me." 

But  the  friar,  as  soon  as  they  were  left  alone, 
whipped  out  his  mace,  and  said  :  "  I  arrest  thee  ; 
you  are  in  my  power,  and  shall   not  escape   for  all 


THE    SERJEANT    TURNED    FRIAR.  479 

the  money  the  mayor  has  in  his  purse.  Get  up, 
and  come  along." 

The  sick  man,  astounded  and  furious,  raised  him- 
self in  bed,  and  dealt  the  false  friar  a  blow  which 
felled  him  to  the  ground.  He  was  afraid  that  he 
had  slain  the  man,  and  out  of  bed  he  jumped,  and 
raised  him  on  his  feet,  and  rubbed  him  till  he 
shewed  signs  of  animation.  Then  presently  he 
recovered  himself,  and  grappled  with  his  prisoner  ; 
and  they  tugged  and  lugged  at  each  other,  and  tare 
each  other's  hair,  and  at  last  both  sprawled  together 
on  the  floor,  and  rolled  over  and  over,  kicking  and 
tumbling,  like  pigs  in  a  poke. 

Hearing  the  noise,  the  maid  and  her  mother 
rushed  upstairs ;  and  when  they  espied  the  two 
fellows  struggling  and  bleeding  on  the  ground,  they 
came  to  the  succour  of  their  lodger.  The  girl 
pulled  the  friar's  hood  over  his  face,  and  belaboured 
him  soundly,  as  he  lay  prostrate,  with  a  battledore  ; 
while  the  wife  basted  him  with  her  distaff  till  he 
was  distracted  with  pain.  Then  they  dragged  him 
along  the  landing,  and  threw  him  between  them 
down  the  staircase,  saying:  "Adieu,  good  sir,  adieu! 
Pray  commend  us  to  the  mayor." 

The  Serjeant  crawled  away  as  best  he  could,  and 
went  home  to  have  his  sores  dressed.  "Ill  luck 
betide  him,"  he  muttered,  as  he  went,  "who  occa- 
sioned me  to  play  the  friar  ! " 


THE  MONK  OF  LEICESTER 

WHO   WAS   FOUR 'times   SLAIN   AND   ONCE 
HANGED. 

{Sixteenth  Ceitituy.) 

\This  well-sustained  and  amusing  story  is  an 
English  versio7i  of  the  "Sexton  of  Ciuny"  and  bears 
some  resemblance  to  the  old  romantic  ballad  of  ''Earl 
Richard''  and  to  adventures  which  occur  in  the 
''Arabian  Nights"  and  the  "  Gesta  Romanortmt." 
The  incident  of  propping  up  the  corpse  against  a 
door  is  adopted  in  the  "  Second  Maidens  Tragedy',' 
and  in  Marlowe' s  "  Rich  Jew  of  Malta''  The  present 
writer,  in  his  introduction  to  the  metrical  legend  in 
his  "  Early  Popular  Poetry"  (1864),  has  pointed  out 
other  analogues  and  imitations  of  the  oi'iginal  French 
fabliau.  The  localization  of  the  story  was  a  common 
expedient,  where  old  wares  were  served  zip  again  for 
the  nonce.'\ 

In  the  oldeni  time,  there  was  in  the  good  town  of 
Leicester  a  monastery  of  great  renown  ;  and  among 
all  the  holy  brethren  who  belonged  to  it  there  was 
none  who  could  compare  with  Dan  Hugh. 

Dan  Hugh  was  young,  and  he  was  lusty,  and  for 
a  fair  woman  he  was  ever  on  the  watch.  Now  there 
was  in  this  town  a  tailor,  who  had  been  married 
seven  year  or  more  to  a  good  and  comely  wife  ;  and 


THE    MONK    OF    LEICESTER.  48 1 

when  Dan  Hugh  was  wont  to  pass  that  way,  and  to 
behold  her,  he  conceived  a  passion  for  this  woman, 
and  wondered  when  lie  should  be  so  fortunate  as  to 
find  her  alone,  that  he  might  have  speech  with  her  ; 
and  he  thought  that,  if  he  could  find  an  opportunity 
of  addressing  her,  he  should  succeed  in  his  suit. 

One  day  it  happened  that  he  found  her  by  herself, 
and  he  came  at  once  to  the  point. 

"Fair  creature,"  said  he,  "unless  you  agree  to 
love  me,  I  cannot  live." 

"  O  sir,"  replied  she,  "  I  have  a  good  husband." 

"Say  me  not  nay,"  he  pursued;  "I  must  love 
thee,  whatever  it  cost  me." 

"  If  it  needs  must  be  so,"  quoth  the  woman, 
"  come  to  me  to-morrow,  for  my  husband  rideth  out 
of  town,  and  so  we  may  enjoy  each  other's  society ; 
and  it  ye  come  not,  it  is  your  fault.  But,"  she 
added,  "if  I  j^rove  kind  to  you,  Dan  Hugh,  what 
present  will  you  make  me  ?  " 

"  Twenty  nobles,"  quoth  he. 

"  That  is  good,"  quoth  she. 

And  so  they  kissed  each  other  and  parted. 

The  tailor  returned  home  in  the  evening  as  usual, 
and  his  wife  disclosed  to  him  all  that  had  occurred. 

"  Why,  wife,"  he  cried,   "  would  you  wrong  me .''" 

"  Nay,  nay,"  she  cried  ;  "  I  will  keep  true  to  you, 
forsooth,  and  get  the  money  for  us  into  the  bargain. 
Just  before  it  is  time  for  him  to  arrive,  I  shall  lock 
you  in  the  chest  in  our  room,  and  when  I  call  you 
must  come." 

So  when  five  o'clock  struck,  Dan  Hugh,  punctual 
to  the  minute,  knocked  at  the  door  and  was  admitted. 
He   locked  the  tailor's  wife  in  his  arms,  and  kissed 

A.   L.  II 


482         DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

her  ;  and  then  he  asked  her  if  her  husband  was  out 
of  the  way. 

"  Yea,"  she  said,  "  and  he  cometh  not  back  till 
the  afternoon." 

Dan  Huo;h  took  her  in  his  arms,  and  would  have 
dallied  with'her,  but  she  loosed  herself  saying,  "For 
shame,  let  go  ;  first,  I  must  have  the  twenty  nobles 
which  you  promised  me."  And  after  some  hesitation, 
when  he  saw  that  she  was  firm,  he  pulled  out  a  purse 
and  threw  it  into  her  lap.  Then  he  thought  that  it 
was  all  right,  and  he  drew  her  toward  him  once 
more.  "  Nay,  nay,"  she  exclaimed,  "  let  me  put  the 
money  in  the  chest,  and  then  I  shall  feel  more  easy." 

She  went  to  the  chest,  leaving  the  monk  on  the 
tiptoe  of  expectation,  and  when  she  opened  it  to  put 
in  the  nobles,  out  leapt  the  tailor.  Without  giving 
their  visitor  time  to  collect  himself,  he  dealt  him  a 
blow  on  the  head  which  stretched  him  lifeless  on 
the  floor.     Thus  was  Dan  Hugh  first  slain. 

"  Alack,  husband  !  "  cried  his  wife,  "  is  he  dead 
indeed  ?     What  can  be  done  ?" 

"  You  must  give  me  your  good  counsel,"  said  the 
tailor,  "  so  that  we  may  get  rid  of  this  false  priest." 

And  when  the  woman  had  thought  a  little  she 
said  :  "  Let  us  wait  till  the  shades  of  evening  have 
fallen,  and  then  you  must  carry  him  and  set  him 
against  one  of  the  walls  of  the  abbey,  and  go  your 
way."     And  so  the  tailor  did. 

Now  the  abbot,  hearing  that  Dan  Hugh  had 
gone  out,  marvelled  where  he  could  be  when  he 
failed  to  return  at  the  clue  hour,  and  he  was  wrath 
with  him,  and  sent  one  of  his  servants  to  look  every- 
where for   the   missing   brother.      The   messenger 


THE    MONK    OF    LEICESTER.  483 

searched  high  and  low,  and  at  length  he  perceived 
Dan  Hugh  standing  by  the  wall.  So  he  went  up 
to  him,  and  spake  thus  :  "  Dan  Hugh,  I  have 
been  seeking  you,  and  wondering  where  you  were." 
Dan  HuQ-h  did  not  stir. 

"Sir,"  proceeded  the  abbot's  man,  "you  must 
come  to  my  lord  straightway,  or  you  will  be  in  dis- 
grace."     But  Dan  Hugh  did  not  utter  a  word. 

Then  the  abbot's  man  deemed  it  best  to  go  to 
his  master,  and  report  to  him  what  he  had  found. 
Quoth  he  :  "  Sir,  Dan  Hugh  stands  stock  upright 
by  the  wall,  and  never  a  word  will  he  speak  to  me, 
but  he  stareth  upon  me,  like  one  that  lacketh  grace." 

"Is  it  so?"  demanded  the  abbot;  "get  me  a 
staff,  and  I  will  see  whether  I  can  make  him  speak." 

Then  they  went  back  together,  and  the  abbot 
cried:  "Why  dost  thou  neglect  thy  holy  service 
thus,  fellow  ?  come  hither,  with  a  vengeance  !  " 

But  never  a  whit  did  Hugh  heed  the  bidding. 

"Rogue!"  exclaimed  the  abbot,  "will  you  not 
come  ?  Beshrew  me,  I  will  give  you  a  rap  on  your 
head  which  will  make  you  wake  up."  And  he 
smote  Hugh  with  his  staff  and  brought  him  to  the 
ground.      So  was  he  a  second  time  slain. 

"  My  lord,"  said  the  abbot's  man,  "see  what  you 
have  done  !  Dan  Hugh  is  dead.  You  will  be  sus- 
pended from  your  place." 

"  What  is  to  be  done,  then  ?  "  quoth  the  abbot. 

"  What  reward  will  your  lordship  give  me  if  I 
help  you  out  of  this  dilemma  ? "  asked  his  man. 

"  Forty  shillings  shall  be  yours,  my  good  fellow,' 
said  the  abbot. 

"He   loved  a  tailor's   wife   in   the   town    passing 


484        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

well ;  I  shall,  as  soon  as  it  is  dark,  take  the  body 
and  prop  it  up  against  the  man's  door,  so  that  it  may 
be  supposed  that  the  husband  killed  him,  for  he  is 
angry  enough  with  him,  that  is  so." 

The  abbot's  man  did  as  he  had  engaged,  and  ran 
home  as  fast  as  he  could,  when  he  had  left  the  body 
at  the  tailor's  door.  The  tailor  and  his  wife  were 
very  anxious  about  the  affair,  lest  it  should  be  found 
who  had  taken  the  priest's  life  ;  and  as  they  lay  in 
bed,  the  tailor  dreamed  that  Dan  Hugh  came  back, 
and  stood  by  their  door.  "  Good  Lord  !  man,"  cried 
his  wife  contemptuously,  "are  ye  afraid  of  a  corpse  ? 
Methought  that  ye  slew  him." 

Thereupon,  notwithstanding,  the  tailor  rose  and 
went  to  the  door  with  a  poleaxe  in  his  hand  ;  and 
when  he  opened  it  he  beheld  the  monk  hard  by, 
and  he  was  in  sore  trepidation  lest  Dan  Hugh  had 
returned  to  take  revenge.  "  Wife,'  he  called  out, 
"he  is  here  ;  I  am  a  dead  man  unless  I  strike  first." 
And  he  lifted  his  weapon  and  struck  Dan  Hugh 
heavily  on  the  head,  so  that  he  dropped  down  like  a 
stone.     And  this  was  the  third  time. 

"Alas!  wife,"  said  the  tailor,  "  this  caitiff  will  be 
our  undoing.      How  are  we  to  get  rid  of  him  ?  " 

"Wait  till  after  midnight,"  said  she,  "and  then 
put  him  into  a  sack  and  carry  him  to  the  mill-dam, 
and  cast  him  in." 

The  tailor  took  this  advice,  and  marched  toward 
the  mill-dam  with  Dan  Hugh  on  his  shoulder ;  but 
as  he  drew  near  the  place,  he  saw  two  thieves  also 
bearing  a  sack,  and  when  they  perceived  the  tailor, 
they  took  him  to  be  the  miller  returning  home,  and 
let  their  load  drop,  and  ran  away      The  tailor  found 


THE    MONK    OF    LEICESTER.  485 

that  the  other  sack  contahied  bacon  stolen  from  the 
mill,  and  he  took  it  up,  threw  it  over  his  back,  and 
made  the  best  of  his  way  home,  leaving  Dan  Hugh 
behind.  The  two  thieves,  when  the  tailor  had  gone, 
returned  in  search  of  their  bacon,  and  seeing  the 
sack  with  the  monk  inside,  mistook  it  in  the  dark 
for  their  own,  and  trudged  merrily  back  to  the  place 
where  they  lived. 

One  of  them  said  to  his  wife  :  "  Ope  that  sack, 
wife,  and  see  what  we  have  brought.  It  is  good 
bacon,  and  we  will  make  fine  cheer." 

And  when  the  woman  undid  the  sack,  no  bacon, 
but  the  dead  monk,  was  inside.  "  Merciful  Heaven  !  " 
she  ejaculated,  "  have  ye  slain  Dan  Hugh  then  ? 
Well,  ye  will  be  hanged  for  certain,  if  it  is  dis- 
covered." 

"  Nay,  dame,"  said  they  ;  "  it  is  the  false  miller 
who  did  it."  And  they  went  forthwith  and  took  the 
sack  back  to  the  mill,  and  hung  it  up  in  the  place 
from  which  they  had  stolen  the  bacon. 

When  the  miller's  wife  rose  in  the  morning,  she 
went  to  the  larder  to  cut  some  bacon  for  breakfast, 
and  was  aghast  when  she  perceived  the  monk  hanging 
from  the  hook,  and  the  bacon  gone.  "Well,"  she 
cried,  "  he  has  got  his  due,  that  is  certain.  This  is 
the  devil's  work  ;  he  slew  him  for  robbing  us  of  our 
winter's  store  !  " 

"  Hush!  wife,"  interposed  the  miller,  making  his 
appearance  ;  "  the  chief  thing  is  to  consider  how  we 
shall  dispose  of  him." 

The  woman  had  a  device  ready  at  hand.  "  Sir," 
said  she,  "in  a  field  hard  by  my  lord  abbot  hath  a 
horse  grazing.     Let  us  wait  till  nightfall,  and  set  the 


486        DESCRIPTIVE   AND    HUMOROUS    LEGENDS. 

monk  upon  his  back,  fast-bound,  with  a  pole  under 
his  arm,  as  though  he  woukl  joust ;  and  the  horse 
knoweth  his  way  well  to  the  abbey,  and  to-morrow, 
early  in  the  morning,  when  the  abbot  sallieth  forth 
on  his  mare  to  look  after  his  workmen,  he  will  meet 
the  monk  on  his  horse,  and  there  will  be  sport." 

The  miller  did  as  his  wife  counselled,  and  led  the 
horse  by  the  bridle  till  it  came  in  sight  of  the  abbot 
on  his  mare,  and  when  the  horse  saw  the  mare,  the 
miller  let  go  the  bridle,  and  off  galloppecl  Dan  Hugh, 
tilting  straight  at  the  abbot. 

"Help!  help!"  exclaimed  his  lordship,  "for  the 
love  of  the  saints  !  for  I  see  Dan  Hugh  will  be 
avenged.  Alas  !  I  am  a  dead  man  !  "  And  with  that 
he  jumped  off  his  mare  and  ran  for  his  life.  His 
servants  came  up,  and  with  their  clubs  and  staves 
beat  Dan  Hugh  unmercifully,  till  at  last  he  fell  off, 
and  was  lifted  up  dead.  And  this  was  the  fourth 
time,  and  the  last,  for  now  they  buried  him.  And  so 
our  story  ends. 


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cost  of  production  was  a  grave  problem,  I  simply  had  no  alternative  ;  and  to  the  suggestion  which 
I  offered  in  a  prior  introduction,  that,  after  all,  these  serial  volumes  might  be  regarded  in  the 
same  light  as  so  many  catalogues  of  public  or  private  collections,  I  ha\-e  now  the  gratifying 
annoLincemcnt  to  add,  that  a  complete  Index  to  the  Handbook  and  the  three  Series  of  Collec- 
tions and  Notes  is  in  preparation  by  Mr.  Gray  of  Cambridge,  who  has  most  generously  volun- 
teered to  do  the  work,  and  will  form  a  separate  volume,  to  be  published  by  Mr.  Qiiaritch,  when 
it  is  completed. 

"I  have  incorporated  (generally  with  additions  and  corrections)  in  iny  volumes  by  degrees 
nearly  the  whole  of  the  Bibliotheca  Anglo-Poetica,  Corser's  Collectanea  (excejiting,  of  course,  the 
lent^thy  and  elaborate  extracts  and  annotations),  the  British  IMusenm  Catalogue  oi  Early  English 
Books  to  1640,  the  Typographical  Antiquities  of  Ames,  Herbert,  and  Dibdin,  the  Chatsworth, 
Hnth,  Ashburnham,  and  other  private  cabinets,  and  the  various  publications  of  Haslewood,  Park, 
Utterston,  and  Collier. 

"  Since  the  Second  Series  came  from  the  press  in  1SS2,  several  large  private  libraries  have  been 
dispersed  under  the  hammer,  and  all  the  articles  previously  overlooked  by  me  have  been  duly 
taken  up  into  my  pages.     I  may  enumerate,  for  example's  sake,  the  celebrated  collections  of  the 


Earl  of  Jersey,  the  Earl  of  Gosford,  Mr,  James  Crossley  of  Manchester,  Mr.  Payne  Collier,  the 
Duke  of  Marlborough,  Mr.  Hartley,  Mr.  N.  P.  Simes  of  Horsham,  Sir  Richard  Colt  Hoare,  Mr. 
Michael  Wodhull,  Sir  Thomas  Phillips  of  Middle-Hill,  the  Rev.  J.  Fuller  Russell,  Mr.  Henry 
Pyne,  and  Professor  Solly." — Preface  to  Second  Scries. 

"  l\lr.  W.  C.  Hazlitt's  second  series  of  Bihiiog^'aphical  CoUectioiis  and  Notes  (Quaritch)  is  the 
result  of  many  years'  searches  among  rare  books,  tracts,  ballads,  and  broadsides  by  a  man  whose 
speciality  is  bibliography,  and  who  has  thus  produced  a  volume  of  high  value,  Ifany  one  will 
read  through  the  fifty-lour  closely  printed  columns  relating  to  Charles  I.,  or  the  ten  and  a  half 
columns  given  to  '  Loudon'  from  1541  to  1794,  and  recollect  that  these  are  only  a  supplement  to 
twelve  columns  in  Hazlitt's  Handbook  and  five  and  a  half  in  his  first  Cotlectioiis,  he  will  get  an 
idea  of  the  work  involved  in  this  book.  Other  like  entries  are  '  James  I.,'  '  Ireland,'  '  France,' 
'England,'  'Elizabeth,'  'Scotland'  (which  has  twenty-one  and  a  half  columns),  and  so  on.  As 
to  the  curiosity  and  rarity  of  the  works  that  Mr.  Hazlitt  has  catalogued,  any  one  who  has  been 
for  even  twenty  or  thirty  years  among  old  books  will  acknowledge  that  the  strangers  to  him  are 
far  more  numerous  than  the  acquaintances  and  friends.  This  second  series  of  Collections  will 
add  to  Mr.  Hazlitt's  well-earned  reputation  as  a  bibliographer,  and  should  be  in  every  real  library 
through  the  English-speaking  world.  The  only  thing  we  desiderate  in  it  is  more  of  his  welcome 
marks  and  names,  B.I\I.,  Pritwcll,  Lambeth,  etc.,  to  show  where  all  the  books  approaching  rarity 
are.  The  service  that  these  ha\e  done  in  Mr.  Hazlitt's  former  books  to  editors  for  the  Early 
English  Text,  New  Sliakespcar,  Spenser,  Hunterian,  and  other  societies,  has  been  so  great  that 
we  hope  he  will  always  say  where  he  has  seen  the  rare  books  that  he  makes  entries  of." — 
Academy^  August  26th,  1882. 

7.  Bibliographical  Collections  and   Notes.     A  Third  and  Final  Series. 

1886.     8vo. 
Uniform  with  the  First  and  Second  Series.     This  volume  contains  upwards  of  3,000  Articles. 

"  Mr.  Hazlitt  has  done  much  work  during  the  last  thirty  years,  and  some  of  it  has  been  bitterly 
attacked  ;  but  we  venture  to  think  that  the  debt  of  gratitude  whicli  all  students  of  Old  Englisli 
literature  owe  to  him  for  his  bibliographical  collections  must  remain  in  the  mnst  enduring  opinion 
of  his  labours.  We  would  bid  all  readers  who  care  for  the  books  of  the  past  read  the  practical, 
manly,  and  comprehensive  introduction  prefixed  to  this  volume.  It  fatms  one  of  the  best  plea.s 
for  the  study  of  English  literature  which  we  know ;  and  coming  close  upon  the  important  speech 
of  Mr.  John  Morley,  it  takes  up  a  phase  of  the  subject  not  yet  adequately  recognised.  The 
academic  side  has  been  put  by  Mr.  Morley,  the  practical  by  Mr.  Hazlitt:  ' 'J'he  England  in 
\vliich  ^\'e  dwell  is  one  with  the  England  which  lies  behiiul  us.  So  far  as  the  period  which  I 
comprehend  goes,  it  is  one  country  and  one  race  ;  and  I  do  not  think  that  we  should  precipitately 
and  unkindly  spurn  the  literature  which  our  foregoers  left  to  us  and  to  oiu-  descendants  for  ever, 
because  it  may  at  first  sight  strike  tis  as  irrelevant  to  our  present  M'ants  and  feelings.  .  .  . 
The  considerer  of  modern  opinions  and  customs  is  too  little  addicted  to  retrospection.  He  seems 
to  he  too  shy  of  profiting  on  the  one  hand  by  the  counsels  or  suggestions,  on  the  other  by  the 
mistakes,  of  the  men  who  have  crossed  the  unrepassable  line,  who  have  dealt  with  the  topics  and 
problems  with  which  we  have  to  deal.'  'I'hese  are  stirring  and  sensible  words,  and  we  should 
much  like  to  see  them  more  widely  distributed  than  the  limited  issue  of  this  volume  will  allow. 

"  It  is  impossible,  in  a  sliort  notice  such  as  we  can  only  give,  to  do  justice  to  the  contents  of 
this  work.  'I'he  titles  of  every  book  or  ti-act  are  given  in  full,  having  been  transcribed  by  IMr. 
Hazlitt  himself;  and  there  is  often  appended  to  the  entry  interesting  information  about  the  con- 
dition, history,  and,  above  all  things,  tlie  present  locale  of  the  book.  Such  work  as  this  requires 
labour,  and  sl:ill,  and  knowledge  of  no  ordinary  kind.  Now  that  Mr.  lh-adsha\v'  is  dead,  there 
are  few  indeed  who  possess  these  qualities,  and  apparently  only  one  who  puts  them  at  the  service 
of  his  fellows.  It  has  been  often  said  of  late  that  the  Ijibliographer  and  indexer  are  more  needed 
than  the  book-writer  ;  and  if  this  is  true,  as  we  are  inclined  to  think  it,  Mr.  Hazlitt's  work  must, 
in  relation  to  the  age  in  which  it  is  produced,  be  awarded  a  very  high  place.  It  enables  us  to 
ascertain  what  has  been  done  in  English  literature,  and  therefore  ought  to  enable  us  to  do  our 
work  so  much  the  better.  Almost  all  departments  of  study  are  now  occupied  as  much  with  a 
reconsideration  of  old  facts  as  with  the  di.sco\ery  of  new,  and  for  this  puqiosc  such  books  as 
Mr.  Hazlitt's  are  indispensable.  We  are  happy  to  say  that  a  competent  Cambridge  student  has 
undertaken  to  compile  an  inde.v  to  the:  four  \oluines  ol  Ijililiograpby  issueil  by  Mr.  Hazlitt, 
and  that  tliiswill  be  published  by  Mr.  Quaritch  as  suon  as  it  is  ready." — Aiitiqitary^  April,  1887. 

8.  Bibliographical    Collections    and    Notes.      Supplements  to  the  Third  and 

Final  Series.     2  vols.     Medium  Svo.     iSSci-g2. 

9.  A  General   Index  to   Hazlitt's   Bibliographical   Works  (1S67-S9).      By 

G.  J.  GuAV.     Medium  Svo.  [///  the  Press. \ 

This  invaluable  volume  will  assist  the  student  and  collector  in  using  the  several  volumes  of 
which  the  Series  now  consists,  and  will  enable  him  to  ascertain  at  a  glance  whetlier  and  where 
a  book,  tract,  or  bruadside  is  to  be  found.      It  is  a  labour  \v'hich  Mr.  Gray  has  undertaken  con 
aiiiorc,  and  rellects  the  highest  honour  on  his  industry,  di-.cernineii[,  aud  literary  zeal. 
''■^'''     All  these  books  are  now  on  sale  by  Mk.  Quakitch. 

10.    Memoirs    of    William    Hazlitt.        With    Portions    of    his    Correspondence. 
Purtraits  after  raiulatures  by  John  Hazlitt.     2  vols,     Svo.     1867. 
During  the  last  twenty  years  the  author  has  been  indefatigable  in  collecting  additional  informa- 
tion for  the  Life  of  Hazlitt,  1867,  in  correcting  errors,  and  in  securing  all  the  unpublislied  letters 
which  have  come  into  the  market,  some  of  great  interest,  with  a  view  to  a  new  and  improved 
edition. 


11.  Inedited    Tracts.      Illustrating  the  Manners,   Opinions,   and  Occupations  of 

Englishmen  during  the  i6th  and  17th  Centuries.  1586-1618.  With  an  introduction  and 
Notes.     Facsimiles.    410.     1868. 

12.  The  Works  of  Charles  Lamb.     Now  first  collected,  and  entirely  rearranged. 

With  Notes.     4  vols.     8vo.     E.  Moxon  &=  Co.     1868-69. 

13.  Letters  of  Charles  Lamb,     With  some  Account  of  the  Writer,  his  Friends 

and  Cdrrespondents,  and  Explanatory  Notes.  By  the  late  Sir  Thomas  Noon  Talfourd, 
D.C.L.,  one  of  his  Executors.  An  entirely  new  edition,  carefully  revised  and  greatly 
enlarged  by  W.  Carevv  Hazlitt.     2  vols.     1886.     Post  8vo. 

13.V.    Mary  and  Charles  Lamb.    New  Facts  and  Inedited  Remains.     Svo.    Wood- 
cuts and  Facsimiles.     1874. 
Tlie  groundwork  of  this  volume  was  an  Essay  by  the  writer  in  Macmillans  Magazine. 

[4.   English  Proverbs  and  Proverbial   Phrases.     Arranged  alphabetically  and 

annotated.  Medium  8vo.  1869.  Second  Edition,  corrected  and  greatly  enlarged,  crown 
Svo.     1882. 

15.  Narrative  of  the  Journey  of  an  Irish  Gentleman  through  England  in 

1751.     From  a  MS.     With  Notes.     Svo.     1869. 

16.  The  English  Drama  and  Stage  under  the  Tudor  and  Stuart  Princes. 

1547-1664.  With  an  Introduction  and  Notes.  A  series  of  Reprinted  Documents  and 
Treatises.     4to.     1869. 

17.  Popular  Antiquities  of  Great  Britain.     I.  The  Calendar,    II.  Customs  and 

Ceremonies.     III.  Superstitions,     j  vols.     Medium  Svo,     1870. 
Brand's  Popular  Antiquities,  by   Ellis,    1813,  taken  to  pieces,  recast,  and  enormously  aug- 
mented. 

tS.   Inedited  Poetical  Miscellanies.     1584-1700.     Thick  Svo.     With  Notes  and 
Facsimiles,     50  copies  privately  printed.     1870. 

19.  Warton's  History  of  English  Poetry.     An  entirely  new  edition,  with  Notes 

by  Sir  F-  Madden,  T.  Wright,  F.  J.  Furnivall,  R.  Morris,  and  others,  and  by  the 
Editor.     4  vols.     Medium  Svo.     1871. 

20.  The  Feudal  Period.     Illustrated  by  a  Series  of  Tales  (from  Le  Grand).    i2mo. 

1874- 

21.  Prefaces,  Dedications,  and   Epistles.      Prefixed  to   Early  English  Books. 

1540-1701.     Svo.     1S74.     30  copies  privately  pruited. 

22.  Blount's   Jocular  Tenures.      Tenures   of  Land   and   Customs   of    Manors. 

Originally  published  by  Thomas  Rlount  of  the  Inner  Temple  in  1679.  An  entirely  new 
and  greatly  enlarged  edition  by  W.  Cakew  Hazutt,  of  that  Ilk.     Medium  Svo.     1874. 

2j.   Dodsley's  Select  Collection  of  Old  Plays.     Anew  edition,  greatly  enlarged, 

corrected  throughout,  and  entirely  rearranged.  With  a  Glossary  by  Dr.  I^ichakd  Mohris. 
15  vols.     Svo.     1874-76. 

24.  Fairy  Tales,  Legends,  and  Romances.     Illustrating  Shakespear  and  other 

Early  English  Writers.      i2mo.      1875. 

25.  Shakespear's  Library:  A  Collection  of  the  Novels,  Plays,  and  other  Material 

supposed  to  have  been  used  by  Shakespear.     An  entirely  new  edition.     6  vols.     i2mo.     1875. 

26.  Fugitive  Tracts  (written   in  verse)  which   illustrate  the    Condition   of 

Religious  and  Political  Feeling  in  England,  and  the  State  of  Society  there, 
during  Two  Centuries.     1493-1700.     2  vols.     4to.     50  copies  privately  printed.     1S75. 

27.  Poetical  Recreations.    By  W.  C.  Hazlitt.     50  copies  printed.     i2mo.     1877. 

A  new  edition,  revised  and  very  greatly  enlarged,  is  in  preparation. 

28.  The  Baron's  Daughter.     A  Ballad.      75  copies  printed.     4to.      1877. 

29.  The    Essays    of   Montaigne.     Translated  by  C.    Cotton.      An   entirely  new 

edition,  collated  with  the  best  Frencli  text.  With  a  memoir,  and  all  the  extant  Letters, 
Portrait  and  Illustrations.      3  vols.      8vo.      1877.     Tlie  only  library  edition. 

30.  Catalogue  of  the  Huth   Library.     [English  portion.]     5  vols.     Large  Svo. 

1880.     200  copies  printed. 

A.  L.  ^  K  K 


31.  Offspring  of  Thought  in  Solitude.     Modern  Essays.      1884.     8vo,  pp.  3S4. 

Some  of  these  Papeis  were  originally  contributed  to  All  the  Year  Round,  etc. 

32.  Old  Cookery  Books  and  Ancient  Cuisine.     i2mo.     1886. 

"  Full  of  curious  inrormatinn,  this  work  can  fairly  claim  to  be  a  philosophical  history  of  our 
national  cookery." — Morning  Post. 

33.  An  Address  to  the  Electors  of  Mid-Surrey,  among  whom  I  live.     In 

Rejoinder  to  Mr.  Glailstone's  Manifesto.      1886.      8vo,  pp.  32. 

"Who  would  not  grieve  if  such  a  man  there  be? 
Who  would  not  weep  if  Atticus  were  he?" — Pope. 

34.  Gleanings  in  Old  Garden  Literature.     121110.     1887. 

35.  Schools,  Schoolbcoks,  and  Schoolmasters.     A  Contribution  to  the  Histor)' 

of  Educational  Development.      lamo.    /.  IV.  yarris  tS^  Son.      1888.     Pp.  300  +  vi. 

Survey  of  the  old  system  of  teaching: — Dr.  Busby — Early  Dictionaries— Colloquies  in  the 
Tenth,  Twelfth,  and  Thirteenth  Centuries — Earliest  printed  works  of  instruction,  Donatus  and 
others — Stanbridge — Robert  Whittington  —  Guarini  of  Verona — Vulgaria  of  Terence — School 
Classics — Erasmus  and  More  —  Dean  Colet  —  Foundation  of  St.  Paul's— Thomas  Linacre — 
Wolsey's  Edition  of  Lily's  Grammar— Merchant  Taylors'  School — Old  Mode  of  Advertising — 
Private  Establishments — Museum  Minervas  at  Bethnal  Green— Manchester  Old  School — Shake- 
spear,  Sir  Hugh  Evans,  and  Holofernes— Educatiunal  Condition  of  Scotland — Female  Educa- 
tion— Shakespear's  Daughters — Goldsmith — Ascham  and  Midcaster — Ben  Jonson  and  Shirley, 
writers  of  Grammars — foreigners'  English  —  Phonography — Bullokar — Charles  Butler — Dr. 
Jones. 

SELECTIONS    FROM    PRESS    OPINIONS. 

"A  perusal  of  Mr.  W.  Carew  Hazliit's  book  is  calculated  to  make  both  parents  and  hoys 
thankful  that  they  live  in  an  age  of  comparative  enlightenment.  The  work  does  not  profess  to  be 
an  exhaustive  one,  the  object  being  '  to  trace  the  sources  and  rise  of  our  educational  system,  and 
to  present  a  general  view  of  the  principles  on  which  the  groundwork  of  this  system  was  laid.' 
In  pursuing  this  plan,  the  writer  has  succeeded  in  producing  a  book  which,  though  dealing  with 
what  some  readers  may  consider  rather  a  dry  subject,  is  full  of  curious  and  interesting  informa- 
tion, judiciously  arranged  and  pleasantly  conveyed." — I^Iorning  Post, 

"  This  book  contains  a  great  deal  of  very  curious  information.  After  an  introductory  chapter 
on  the  system  of  teaching  in  the  good  old  times  when  holidays  were  unknown  and  stick  ointment 
laid  the  basis  of  all  culture,  an  account  is  given  of  the  various  vocabidanes,  glossaries,  and 
colloquies  in  use  in  mediaeval  times.  Some  interesting  and  amusing  details  are  also  given  of 
sixteenth  century  school-books,  and  Mr.  Hazlitt  sketches  the  scholastic  work  done  by  Erasmus, 
Colet,  Linacre,  Lily,  Ruddiman,  and  others,  and  gives  us  an  inbiylit  into  the  methods  foiluwed 
in  such  schools  as  St.  Paul's  and  the  Merchant  Taylors'  Institution.  .  .  .  One  of  the  most 
interesting  chapters  in  the  volume  is  that  on  female  education." — Glasgaiv  Herald. 

".  .  .  Mr.  Hazlitt  knows  his  subject,  and  lie  also  knows  how  to  write.  No  small  praise." 
— St.  Stephen's  Rez>iew. 

".  ,  .  Some  of  Mr.  Hazlltt's  pages  are  occupied  with  the  humorous  side  of  school  life  ;  and 
as  he  tells  a  story  well,  these  portions  of  the  book  come  upon  one  with  singular  pleasure." — 
Antiquary. 

"  Mr.  Hazlitt  has  evidently  a  favourite  specialty  in  school-books.  He  has  collected  them,  we 
should  judge,  with  a  good  deal  of  zeal,  ajid  has  acquired  a  really  considerable  amount  of  know- 
ledge about  them,"  clc.^S fee  tutor. 

2,6.  A  Little  Book  for  Men  and  Women  about  Life  and  Death.  i2mo. 
Reeves  ^T'  Turner.     i8gi, 

"  Mr.  Hazlitt  believes  that  the  only  chance  of  shaking  off  the  ignorance  in  which  spiritual 
pastors  help  to  keep  the  nation  is  to  be  found  in  the  absuKite  secularization  of  education." — Daily 
Telegraph.  ^        ^_ 

"This  neat  little  volume  discusses  very  ably  and  fairly  several  important  questions.  ' — New- 
castle Daily  Chronicle. 

"This  is  a  well-written  attack  on  a  few  of  the  irrational  doctrines,  folly,  and  trumpery  that  go 
by  the  name  oi  xeX\<gwv\."— Christian  Life. 

"  Mr.  Hazlitt  sees  that  to  overthrow  the  superstition  which  selects  and  endows  incompetence, 
there  must  be  a  general  lift  in  the  quality  and  efficiency  of  education  all  round  ;  and  he  sketches 
a  plan  or  curriculum  which  does  credit  to  his  breadth  oi"  vxcw."— Nn Hon al  Re/or mcr. 

"  Mr.  Hazlitt  is  an  oiiginal  thinker.  On  the  whole,  he  ex[)resses  himself  moderately,  tem- 
perately, and  without  needless  offence.  '1  hose  wliose  views  Mr.  Hazlitt  voices  are  a  growing 
number,  and  many  will  read  his  little  book  with  sympathy." — Bit  jninglm/n  Daily  Post. 

37.  Tales  and  Legends  of  National  Origin  or  Widely  Current  in  England 

from   Early   Times.     With  Critical  Introductions.     8vo.      1S91. 

38.  A  Survey  of  the  Livery  Companies  of  the  City  of  London.       ^Vith  a 

general  Introduction  and  Preface,  and  numerous  Illustrations. 

\For  j'mhlication  in  Dectmher,  1S91.] 

39.  A    Manual    for    the    Collector    and    Amateur    of    Old    English    Plays. 

Sin.  4I0.     Only  250  copies  prinletl.